Aaron Amos-Cortes never thought that one day he would fall in love with his guardian, Alejandro Ricci-Lambardi.
Playboy Billionaire Alejandro, took responsibility of Aaron when his parents died in an accident and left him little Aaron. Now, ten yea...
Alejandro! I rolled my eyes as I finished reading my book while sitting on a bench, where I sitting the last three hours preparing for my final paper, before I went home with Alejandro. A moan almost escaped my lips as I saw the god like man come out from the black Audi R8 that had everyone staring . I would never get tired of looking at him. He always attracted attention from both man and women. He was tall, handsome with his perfect tan. He was perfect with blue eyes, brown hair and 6 " 3 height. In every way he had the body of greek god , but unfortunately Aaron can never have him because, Alejandro Ricci-Lambardi was straighter than a pole.
That afternoon he wore a navy pant suit with a white shirt and cream color blazer. I figured he came straight from work on his way to his private jet waiting for him once his done with his monthly visit. I knew to much about that man. I've known him since he was a child. He was my guardian after my parents death. Alejandro was my fathers, Beau Amos, business partner and also a filthy rich family friend that came with his own warning label.
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I was only fourteen when Alejandro took him in. He put me through the best schools. I studied different languages, played the piano and art became my passion. I was taking a degree in business-art , I want to make my father proud. Even though I'm now twenty-one, Alejandro looked after me and I didn't mind one bit, occasionally we would argue about my freedom to go out without Milo on my tail. He hired a personal bodyguard for since the first day I lived with him. The only time I had freedom from Alejandro, who knew everything that goes around with me was at campus and my loft outside college.
At the age twenty-one my height change a bit, I'm 5'8 , with a tone body, I have platinum hair, like my mother, I didn't get the Italian looks from my father instead I had pale skin. I looked more like my mother. The only reminder that I was my father son was the eyes, pale blue. I do get a lot of compliments that I'm a beautiful guy. I don't really mind ehh...
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Alejandro is in business, he's what you call a business mogul. He is well known and respected. He reekes of wealth, power, and arrogance, and for that I had to be protect from his glamorous lifestyle. I was well know too around campus, I occasionally went with him to charity events, fashion shows, but that not my thing, I would rather spend time alone.
