My Soft Boy

Chapter 16

Alessandra

As soon as we stepped foot onto the rocky pavement Adrik grabbed my hand as he dragged me to our hideout. We didn't expect it to rain this much, the rain was heavy and cold as it beat down upon my soft skin. Shivers ran up my spine and my teeth chattered as I ran. We ran for a couple minutes, out of nowhere Adrik abruptly stopped, my nose colliding into his toned back as he turned around to look at me. I stood there shivering and shaking in my shoes. He sees this, and takes off his coat and I immediately grab his shoulders shaking my head.

"You're cold." his deep voice rumbles. I laugh at this, no shit sherlock.

"I'm fine you keep it on, we're almost there anyways." I tried walking ahead of him trying to quicken the pace to our destination. He wraps his slim fingers around my wrist and pulls me close to his body. I stand straighter, not letting myself go yet. No, it's not the time. We need to finish the task first.

"Put your hands underneath my shirt." He commands,
I don't move an inch, feeling as though I was just hearing things. I gawked at him not moving. He unbuttons his shirt and takes my hands in his as he presses them onto his skin. He's warm, really warm like a burning fire on a winter morning and I gravitate towards him as I shiver from the contact. He moves my hands towards his chest, dangerously close to his nipples. I can feel his fluctuating heart beat under the pads of my fingers. I look up, his eyes burning with intense desire. He leans down close to my lips and out of instant I lick them trying to ease the tension not knowing what effect it had on him. His eyes shift to my lips, his pupils dilate. He pulls my head close to his face as he whispers ever so slightly.

"I want to fuck you so bad right now." This catches me off guard as I cough on air. He smiles, flashing his gorgeous smile as me. He takes off his suit jacket and puts it over me and pulls me by my hand again.

We run a little more until we reach our destination. It's a giant cave in a segregated area surrounded by trees and wildlife. We had already driven here, placed our guns, warm clothes and food just in case we got into some trouble. A duvet was sprawled on the ground. I crawled into the little space that our tent was placed on. I layed on my belly, Adrik right beside me. Lifting the sniper we had eyes on the whole gala. They wouldn't know we are here. It's the perfect spot. We keep a close eye on Dante and Valentina as they will put through the rest of the plan.

I look over at Adrik who is scanning the area for any potential snipers. I admire his chiseled jaw and how he's grinding his teeth. His lips are so fresh and plump. How his cheek bones cave in every time he rests his face, and how his hair is drying, but ever so often a droplet of water would cascade down his face and land on the stock of the gun. Every inch of his face is deeply engraved into my mind, kept away, locked safely.

He clears his throat and right on cue, I turn my head peering through the lens again. As of right now, Dante and Valentina are dancing around. A bright smile plastered onto my brother's face. He looks like he's in a spell. He's falling head over heels for a girl I didn't get good vibes from. Aside from the fact that she had the look of desire, that not many people have. The desire to kill. The insanity glittering in the deepest part of her eyes. He couldn't see it of-course, he was too focused on her beauty. But I did the first ever encounter I saw. The way she looked at my brother out of pure hatred and pure craziness.

I don't stop looking at them both. But what my brother does next shocks me as well. I hear the breathing in Adrik change too. He's kissing her in a feverish kiss. Their lips move in sync as their chest heave up and down. He's grabbing her neck as if she'll disappear within his hands. She yanks at the roots of his hair as she wraps her other hand around his neck. His own arms hugging her waist pulling her deeper into him. They pull apart and my heart feels at content when I see Dantes smile.