worshipping the devil

-twelve-

*mature content*

E L E N A

Adrian looks at me through his eyelashes.

"So," he begins, taking a bite of his eggs. "We should go out for lunch today. I know a really nice cafe down_"

I cut him off and put my hand up. "Woah. Is my cooking not good enough for you?" I place my hand over my heart, pretending to be upset.

He chuckles and takes my hand from my chest and holds it with his own. We interlock fingers and sparks shoot up my back. He has such an affect on me.

"You know I do. I just thought it would be nice for you to take a break," I roll my eyes and he frowns.

"What did I tell you about rolling your eyes at me?"

"And what did I tell you about asking?"

He looks at me dead in the eye. Suddenly, he grabs my hips and places me on his lap, so that I'm straddling him. I blush at the position.

Adrian's hands creep up my clothed back and grips onto my ponytail, making my lips part and heart race. My hands find their way to his naked abs.

I gasp when I feel a rather large bulge poking at my inner thigh. He shifts me about on his lap, and when he places my down again a small moan escapes my mouth. I feel his hard cock right against my heat.

Pushing my head closer to his, he licks his plump lips. My greedy hands move upwards and hold onto his shoulders, feeling how the muscles flex underneath them. I bite my lip.

"You drive me fucking crazy, Elena." He says, against my lips.

Right at that moment, his hips thrust up and start to grind slowly against my core. I rotate my body, following his rhythm.

"Oh," I gasp out, leaning my head back and digging my nails into his back, probably leaving marks. I can hear his breathing become heavier and more rapid with every rotation of our hips.

"You like this?" He mumbles, sucking on my exposed neck.

"Mmm," is all I can reply. The pleasure is too much. I can't concentrate on anything else.

"Tell me how much you like it," he leaves wet kisses along my jawline. Adrian pushes my hips down harder, applying more pressure and making me gasp even louder.

The heat inside my stomach keeps building. I'm on the edge of breaking down.

"So much. So. Fucking. Much." I say between moans and gasps. "Don't stop, Adrian,"

My head collapses onto his shoulder. "Fuck," he whispers. I let out a loud moan.

"I'm so close," I breathe out.

Just.. a bit more.

"Holy shit!"

My eyes fly open and I instantly jump off Adrian's lap. I ignore my arousal and cover my bright red face with embarrassment.

"Robbie?" Adrian says confusedly. I look up and see a man with ashy blonde hair and a smirk on his face. "What the fuck are you doing here?"

"I'm staying in London for a while. Business meetings. Katrin let me in." He replies with a shrug. He looks younger than Adrian. Blue eyes. No stubble. He's good looking, but nothing compared to Adrian.

"That's not the important part. Who's this?" He nods over in my direction and scans my body.

"This has a name. I'm Elena. And I'll have you know, I was this close to having the best orgasm of my life. Until you came and fucked it all up." I wave my hands around in the air in frustration. "Thanks a lot for that, by the way."

"Yeah, man. I just experienced the worst case of blue balls." Adrian says, covering up the very prominent bulge in his joggers. Both me and Adrian turn to look at him with a glare.

The blonde-haired boy raises his arms in defence and laughs.

"Who are you, anyway?" I ask, crossing my arms.

"Adrian didn't tell you about me?" He raises his eyebrows at Adrian, who rolls his eyes. "I'm Robbie, Adrian's brother,"

"Brother?" I repeat in disbelief. Robbie gives me a weird look and I turn to Adrian. "But I thought you said_"

"Elena, come outside with me," Adrian grabs my hand and leads me to the corridor outside.

I wave my hand back at Robbie. "Sorry about this," I give him an apologetic smile and he nods, taking a seat.

"What the fuck?" I snap my head around to Adrian. "Not close to your family, huh? I thought we told the truth to each other."

He leans his back against the wall. "It's a long story."

"We have time,"

Adrian sighs, and nods. "When I was 18, my father fell ill and couldn't run the modelling agency anymore. Me, being the oldest child, took it over. It was then that I learnt about some... corrupt things that went on in our business. I had a huge fight with my father, which caused my mother and Robbie to be sent across the country. Then, my father died about 3 years ago and me and Robbie reconnected. I still haven't seen my mother in all these years," he whispers the last part, and I can see his eyes become shiny with tears.

"Adrian," I step closer to him and place my hands on his cheeks. He looks down, trying to cover up the fact that he's saddened by this. I wrap my arms around him, and he embraces me too.

I've felt so isolated before, like I never had someone to talk to about my problems. And every time I had a bad day or felt depressed, I wished I had someone there for me. So I'm going to be that someone for Adrian.

He deserves so much. For everything that he's been through, and at such a young age, he really puts up a brave front. He's finally let down his walls for me, and for that, I'm so grateful.

I stroke his hair, massaging his head. He instantly relaxes under my touch.

"It's okay, baby. I'm here. I'm here for you, always."

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aw i thought this chapter was quite cute.

ops on robbie? obviously you'll get to know him more throughout the book, and your opinions may change...

and sorry for the super irregular updates. i'm working on it.

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