Def_not_Rahama

If there was anything Adonis Vivaldi thought would tame him, it definitely wasn't matters of the heart. But when he meets a certain sweet and fiesty red head, All manner of control and restraint seems to chalk out of the picture.

Fresh out of college, Yavannah Constantine moves to Italy to stay with her brother only to find herself under the sensuous and unnerving gaze of her brothers boss. She cannot explain neither can she deny her bodies reaction to this irresistible man.

A unplanned encounter causing a spark that would burn for years or would the mischievous and sly hand of fate douse what was yet to bloom.

His Saving grace

Yavannah Constantine

His lips probed at mine—hot and needy almost as if him and I were made from the same material, I didn't know where he ended or where I began and I wasn't so keen on finding out.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me as the taste of him intoxicated me like a drug. He was everything I wanted—needed and more.

His hands fisted my hair, pulling me closer until I was on my toes. Every inch of my skin sizzled and sparked with the intensity that burned within us both.

My vision nearly darkened with the sudden burst of euphoria and a stifled moan slipped out. He pulled away from me, his eyes unfocused and dazed, much like mine, only his shined brighter with lust and need.

"Adonis" I muttered softly, quite unsure why I was calling his name.

Chapter 55- Insanity.