The Millionaire Saint
Chapter 15

Donovan Bristol

I think coming to visit my mother was the worst mistake of all, I can't understand the moment when she changed. Before, when I was younger, she was always an attentive, carefree woman and never cared about what people said about her, but of course all this was a long time ago when my father had not yet debuted as a successful businessman, which happened overnight. morning and it was even heard from gossipy people that he was involved in the mafia, I couldn't help but believe it when strange things happened in our environment. I sigh, trying to push those thoughts away and continue to preserve the good image that my father was and will continue to be in my life, he dedicated himself to always being the best in everything I set out to do and I think that was one of the things that They changed my mother, since she still wanted to be the finest and most elegant in all the meetings, events and many think that money doesn't change you but sooner or later you end up shitting in arrogance and wanting more of everything. Money gives you happiness, that is clear, since it is better to cry in Paris, London, Dubai or another place of abundant wealth than in the marginal streets of any seedy town, but this will always have a cost and that is seeing others suffer. your colleagues who are forgotten, since with a fortune new people will arrive who will be at your level.

That was not my case, since I have had Alexandro all my life, we studied at the same private institute and went to the same university, it is a friendship that makes us more than friends and I thank him for that because otherwise I would not have anyone I never tell them but it is the best thing I have in this very dark life that I lead with all the burdens of the past.

I raise my gaze to the sky full of stars while the breeze refreshes my mind, driving away all bad thoughts, since I do not want to bother anyone with my bad mood, I go down to the beach because this is something that brings me peace of mind, being able to listen to the waves.

"It's beautiful," I hadn't realized at the moment that Dayana came to my side.

"I thought she was sleeping," I try not to be formal.

-I was worried.

I frown and look at her.

-Something happens? -I question thinking that maybe her mother has called him.

"That's what I'm asking you, I know you're not comfortable being here, but if you want to talk to someone about it..." "

I'll keep that in mind... thank you," I murmur, trying to give her a smile that's more of a grimace. Dayana nods and remains silent. at my side looking at the sea.

Sometimes I feel guilty for bringing this girl into my dark world, but I will try to ensure that she is not harmed and that she makes the best of all this. Her mother is under the care of one of the best oncology specialists in the country and I know that this is less of a concern for her.

"It's a bit hot at night," she stands up and begins to take off her clothes.

-Do you plan to enter the sea naked? -I question alarmed, she looks at me.

-No one will come here at one in the morning, will they? She-she undresses and I can't help but look away, I don't understand this woman without any shame.

I hear her laugh and then he walks away from her until he is in the water.

"Dayana, something could bite her or imagine a shark coming," I scold, standing up.

"Sharks don't come to shore, don't be boring and keep me company," she suggests.

I cross my arms over my chest and frown wondering if it would be okay to go in there.

>>You don't have to be thinking everything...just have fun.

I put my hand up to my shirt and get rid of it and then take off my shoes, pants and finally, somewhat unsteadily, my boxers, I walk towards the sea until my naked body is covered by the warm water.

"See, it wasn't so difficult after all," I deny with a smile that disappears the moment he splashes water on me.

"You shouldn't have done that," he smiled and we started a war and for the first time I have fun forgetting for a moment the problems that surround my life, Dayana has a lot of fun and even seems to be literally a girl in a woman's body. When I hear her sneeze I stop. "I think it's time to go back," she comments and nods in agreement with my words.

To avoid seeing her nakedness I go out first to put on my pants.

-Can I borrow your shirt? -I nod and hand it to him, he puts it on and it covers up to his knees because I'm quite tall, he picks up his clothes and we begin a walk in silence towards the mansion where right at the entrance stands Gabriel with two girls by his side, you can tell that he is somewhat drunk.

"Little brother," I grimace just hearing him say those words.

-We are nothing. I pass by her and she dares to stretch out her hand to try to touch Dayana's buttocks, but I am faster and avoid it by punching her in the face. -Fool! -He shouted, grabbing her shirt to shake him. You try something like that again and I'll knock your teeth out, you understand? "Donovan... leave him alone, he's drunk," her hand rests on my bare chest to make me move away.

I hiss and push him away from me, Dayana takes my hand and pulls me so we continue our way to the room where she examines my fist with her frown, she asks me where the first aid kit is and she goes for it. When she returns she cleans a small scrape and then puts some cream on it to help it heal faster.

"Thank you," I murmur.

"Good right hand... it shows that you train boxing but that you don't use those fists to go against something as hard as that moron's big head," I laugh. He's so drunk he won't know what hit him.

-He deserves it for being an idiot.

It's the only thing that article.

"Come on," she pulls my hand, confused, I follow her to the bathroom and she gets rid of her shirt, leaving her naked in front of me.

I turn my face away so as not to see her nakedness.

"There is no modesty in you," I dare say, but she doesn't respond and I feel her hands placed on my pants. "What are you doing?"

"Take a shower, I guess she doesn't want to sleep with the sea salt on her body and I need someone to help me untangle my hair," she comments simply.

I sigh, I place my hand in my pants to get rid of them along with my underwear, I cover my parts with my hands and she raises her eyebrows.

"It shouldn't be covered, since I've seen and touched it," she reminds me.

I close my eyes at her and can't help but roll them because she's right, I sigh and remove my hands from there, biting her lower lip.

-Stop being so morbid, Dayana.

I walk to the shower listening to her laugh, I concentrate on placing the warm water and I enter under it, ignoring the woman who stands in front of me, she hands me the shampoo and takes it to start washing her hair when she turns around. It's a strange thing to be with someone this way but I'm no longer surprised by anything that Dayana can think of, I take care of untangling her blonde hair.

She turns around when I'm done and takes a sponge to run it over my chest. I raise my eyebrows but I let her continue because it doesn't bother me at all. With concentration she carves my body and I dare to leave my hands on her slender waist. I can't help but tense my jaw when her hand holds my member that treacherously begins to awaken until you are raised in all your splendor.

"That's enough," I hold her hand, Dayana raises them to my shoulders and I walk forward, remaining under the water so that the soap foam is removed from my body. "Dayana," she blurted out when she kissed my chest. "Keep what she promised," she murmurs, I look at her eyes and then at her lips.

I bring my face a few centimeters from hers and she ends up joining her lips with mine, I follow the kiss clumsily but trying to do my best, somewhat uncomfortable due to the difference in sizes that I resolve by taking charge of lifting her and I take advantage of that to wrap her legs around my hips. I rest her back against the shower glass, bite my lower lip and hiss between my teeth as my member throbs hard.

I turn off the water to walk with it lying away from me being careful not to fall. Being in the large room I take Dayana to the bed, lying on her body and in the middle of her legs, I kiss her neck and I dare to put one of her nipples in my mouth causing her to arch her back and a moan comes out of her mouth.

I go back up to her mouth when her nipples are erect, I move my hips rubbing my hardness against her s*x and when I am ready to penetrate her wet interior a strident noise leads me to open my eyes and close them again when the sunlight hits hard. my pupils -Who sets such loud alarms? -a female voice complains next to me, I turn my face until I can see the blonde hair of that woman who was a participant in that wet dream that I had never had in my life.

My head throbs like I have the worst hangover of my life, I don't understand what is happening and what was real and what wasn't, I sigh and bring my hand to my eyes to sit up in bed. I notice that I am wearing and have only boxers from which part of my painful erection escapes, I cover myself with the quilt before my companion sees such a spectacle.

-Why does my head hurt so much? -I question, watching her stretch.

-She drank half a bottle of whiskey. What did she expect? -She questions.

I frown because I don't remember that.

-I don't remember, what happened? -She laughs.

-I was drinking on the beach, I accompanied him and then we came back here where he gave Gabriel a good right hand, we went up here we took a shower and I got a little intense but I stopped myself, sorry about that, it's just that when he drank I got hot... he rejected me and he went to bed where he ended up asleep in a matter of a second," he details the event.

"I understand, you can go take a shower, since we're coming back today," he nods to get out of bed and go to the bathroom, that time will be enough to think about something else so my member calms down.