The Millionaire Saint – Chapter 17

Donovan Bristol

“Hey, if you’re angry, don’t take it out on the poor boxing bag,” Alexandro says to drink water from his bottle.

—Do you want me to do it with your face? —I question in a bad mood.

red but today you’re worse than ever,” he comments.

water.

nd your a*s all day until you tell me? —Ask, I sigh because I know he is capable of that and much more.

retary drives me crazy,” I simp

on?

k it to do. You know we have an agreement and all that, but she got angry because I paid her five thousand dollars…

n and shake my head.

ly intense woman and that I must comply with her as a man.

ousand dollars,” is all she says to start walking towards the showers.

Tomorrow is the charity event where I will present her as my girlfriend. I also have to tell her that she must come live in my apartment or else she will have to be safely behind her.

It was never known who organized what happened long ago and that person may be waiting to strike another blow.

clothes.

takes his towel to go to the shower, I walk to another cubicle and take a quick bath.

y me to a small party,” I look at him seriously as he is pu

trange, right? -asked.

He raises his sho

annoying, that’s going to leave a mark,” he reproaches.

nse.

u to come,” I grimace, wondering if it would be a good idea to go.

it got weird and they were having lesbian s*x on one of the couches

she asks.

Sigh.

the first pornographic act is put together, — he nods and starts to give me a hug. “That’s what I feel…

nd I take him away.

g.

(…)

efoot and my shirt unbuttoned to the pool where on the edge of it I sat with a bottle of wine. I drink this in total silence, Alexandro and Dayana have a similar resemblance and they are both libertines, my friend has been sexually involved with both men and women all his life, he always says that a good night is not denied to absolutely anyone. .

are the same drop of water or as they say in some Latin American countries “They were cut from the same cloth” I’m not that

s****l contact with someone, I have my satisfayer for those moments when my friend gets upset because of the pills he took.

her problem, sooner or later my pills wi

I open it and it’s Dayana. I immediately get worrie

t them to suspect that I don’t drink, come get me.

f my security comes over and I explain to them as I walk what is happening, they ask me that I should stay and they go but I refused and we ended up leaving in the jeep.

er control. When we get to the bar I get out of the car being followed by my security, I walk towards the address and when I don’t see her my concern flies, I take out my phone to track her cell phone and it is close to her.

that place, finding a guy trying to take off Dayana’s clothes. “Let her go!” —I scream and grab him by her s

ana, I feel a sting in my knuckles but he didn’t pay attention to it.

an, let him… you’re going to kill him,” his voice makes me return to reality and I observe the unpleasant scene.

ble to dodge any of my punches in his face. I stand up and I don’t know when Dayana clung to my ba

when I can see her face.

look at the dying subject and my desire to hit him again increa

worth it,” she murmurs.

fan.

me, Mr. B

ed up for life,” I spit with disgust towards that miserable man to pull Dayana’s hand and make her walk towards the jeep. She enters and I follow her where we remain fallen all the way to my apartment, I get out of the car and she rem

go home… I’m gratef

capacity.

towards the elevator and enter it.

the floor and cross my arms with my ga

time in the rest of the night.

first aid kit? —She asks.

at her because I can’t take my eyes off my hands for a second.

I can place ointments on them.

re you in those part

to clear my mind, it overwhelms me to be without my outlet

ike that… they could have done anything to you Dayana,” I reprimand and it brings bac

hat doesn’t console me at all.

n,” she rolls her eyes.

ked me to stay to scold me, I prefer to take a taxi and go back to my

,” I ask. “I won’t be calm if you leave,” h

akes her job very seriously…

m, I’m personally in charge of maintaining order here,” she is surprised.

you obsessed with like that?” —He questions and I feel a little uncomfortable wi

other decorations in my room.

a psychopath?

augh

t quirks,” I com

closet and sees how my things are organized.

sper.

-Good.

lack shirt and a new boxer.

a pants to wait for Dayana to shower so I can do the same. I sigh thinking about what a night I’ve had today and I hope I never miss it again. repeat this situation aga

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