"I would strip her off her wings and make her fall from grace."
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He was the temptation with an angel's face and a sinful body.
But he was also her best friend's brother who was completely forbidden to her all consuming desires.
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[𝗰𝗼𝗽𝘆𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵�...
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ELISEO
FUCK, SHE WAS EVERYWHERE.
I wanted Adina Alora Nsiah with everything in me, with every bit of me, and with everything I had.
She was taunting me with her sinful innocence and she was the forbidden fruit that would seduce me to my downfall but I didn't care that she would ruin me.
I didn't care at all.
She was injected in my veins like a killer drug and I couldn't imagine that anything either than more of her would be able to satisfy me.
"Shit." I cursed, adjusting the tender flesh between my legs.
Mama was such a cockblocker. Finally, I had gotten Ada alone for the first time in months and that moment had stolen away from me before I could even blink. She had given that same look to Ada that she used to give the girls I would to sneak into her house for dirty hookups.
Damn her.
Despite myself, I willed my hard cock to go down so I could go downstairs and have the talk with her because Ada wasn't one of those girls.
I knew Mama had been keeping an eye on us for a while now, wanting to know what the hell was going on but I didn't see why I owed her an explanation at first. However thinking about it in the long run, I was thinking it was better if she knew about us now.
I sauntered into the kitchen when her back was to me, noticing her posture was tense and alerting me of her sour mood.
Patiently, I waited for her to acknowledge my presence when I sat.
"Ciao figlio," She finally greeted, sparing me a nonchalant look over her shoulders, "Do you need something?"
"Not really," I shook my head, leaning my forearms on the hard surface, "I am just wondering what you are making in here."
With a sniff, she answered me shortly. "Dinner for you boys." She didn't sound like she was in the mood for useless small talk.
I knew her well enough to know that she was bubbling under that calm mask. On a verge of some sort of explosion.
"But I do have one question though," I spoke into the silence again, cocking my head inquisitively, "What was that?"
