Damaged Gods: A dark mafia romance by Stella Andrews

Author:Stella Andrews [Andrews, Stella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-03-10T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 37

MELISSA

Iam in paradise. The room is gorgeous, and the view is breath-taking. Now I’m lying by a private pool in luxury, with the sun kissing my skin as I relax in a place I wasn’t expecting. This is what I signed up for when I agreed to go away with Apollo for a few days, but perhaps not the outcome I expected. This is better though because I have kept my dignity and yet something tells me my mind is still lost somewhere along the way but it’s a different brother now occupying it.

Who is Adonis Constantine? The surly, strangely chivalrous man, who has edged into my life and blocked out any other view but him. There is something so desirable about a man like him and it’s not just his god-like appearance. It’s as if he has a deep soul that if I lived to be a hundred, I would never understand, and he intrigues me.

A shadow crosses me and I open my eyes expecting to see a cloud, but my heart beats faster when I see the man himself staring down at me.

I sit up, aware that I’m almost naked before him and yet I can’t tear my eyes away as he rips off his t-shirt and that insane body makes me openly drool.

He pulls off his jeans and is left standing in black Calvin’s, his muscular legs tattooed to fuckery.

I say nothing at all and neither does he as he runs his fingers through his hair and nods toward the sunscreen.

“Do you mind?”

I hand it to him, and he grins with a wicked twinkle in his eyes. “I’ll do your back if you do mine.”

I swear every part of me reacts to that simple request and I sprint off my sunbed like a diver about to take the plunge.

“Sure.” I say it casually, but inside I’m a hot mess just imagining his hands rubbing my skin.

He points to the sunbed. “Lie on your front.”

I drop down in a trance and my mind is buzzing like a hysterical bee caught against a windowpane as I wait for something that could really embarrass me in front of this heavenly man.

He sits on the edge of the bed, and it dips under his weight, and I hear the squeeze of the bottle and close my eyes in anticipation.

As his hands touch my skin, I nearly groan out loud and as he gently massages my shoulders, I could be forgiven for believing I’m in heaven.

It feels so good, soft, and gentle, with an added pressure that gets into every muscle I possess.

“You–” I make to speak, and he bends down and whispers huskily in my ear, “Don’t say a word. Relax.”

Relax, he says. If only I could when he is rubbing lotion onto my skin as if he’s my lover.

His touch is light and yet deep where it counts and he is obviously enjoying the experience because he appears in no hurry to finish. He moves further down my back,

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