The Adopted Brother's Twisted Pleasure

Chaper 02

General POV

Although the child was covered, some rain bullets were still falling on him, but there was no crying from the baby, as if he didn't give a f**k about his surroundings.

"Dad look, a baby," the first son of the Luthers screamed out from the back seat, making the man of the family, Jake, confirm what he really saw. "Poor child, how can his parents abandon him like that?" Aria Luther, Jake's wife, spoke, her eyes already staring permanently at the baby. Jake hesitated for a while before sighing. "Stop looking like that, I know you want to take the child along," Jake said in resignation.

Jake was not a kind-hearted man, nor was he righteous. As a wealthy man at a young age, he had done many things he was not proud of just to be at the top: sabotage, framing, planned accidents, and underhanded plots that led to people's deaths. If he were the only one in the car, he would have continued heading home without a care in the world. But when it came to his wife, it was an entirely different story.

She never joked with human life. Whether passing where an accident occurred, she had to help, or if she stumbled upon a starved homeless person, she would help. Similarly, she couldn't go away without helping this baby, too. At some point, Jake had wondered if it was a traumatic death that happened to her or someone related to her that changed that part of her. But regardless, she was a beauty with a loving heart, and that was enough for him.

Jake opened his car door and headed out. He picked up the baby and headed back to the car.

In the back seat of the car were their three children. Patrick, their oldest son who was the one that screamed earlier, was eight years old. The second son, Elijah, was six years old. And their last child, Mia, was four years old. When she saw her dad entering back into the car while holding the baby, she beamed with joy.

Jake gave the child to his wife and sped off towards their mansion, while his wife held the child like he was gold. "Since he has no name, let's name him Adonis," Aria said. Jake only glanced at her, wondering if his wife was planning to adopt the child as her fourth. And that was exactly what she did...

Nineteen Years Later

That's how the Rainy Night story came about. But Adonis didn't really care; it was part of the reason he started working and making his money from a secret app online since the time he was in high school. As the money multiplied, he made more and more. The one move that changed his life was a big risk he chose to take, risking everything he had before he entered college. If it had failed, he would have lost everything, but luckily, it ended up multiplying beyond count. Now, he currently has major shares in ten big companies where no decision can be made without him. Two of these tried to vote him in as the Chief Executive Officer, but he placed it on hold as he is still studying. Once he is done with school, there will be no problem then.

Upon reaching the mansion's double doors, he stopped running and entered, heading straight to the dining room where everyone was. Adonis was lean but rippling with intense muscle, and his facial contours could be said to be so perfect that many handsome guys envied him. His jawline was so sharp that he garnered attention wherever he went.

His hair was long, but not long by much. However, there was one thing everyone around him noticed but refused to tell him. Adonis had this energy that commanded the room everywhere he went; he was young, but when he spoke, it was more like he was ordering and not asking. Even his father, Jake, had subconsciously obeyed him a few times, but when he realized what had just happened, he feigned ignorance of it and never mentioned it.

Another trait was Adonis's s****l energy. Even when he wasn't talking about s*x, just being near people would constantly put their minds on s*x throughout the conversation. The most intense of those s****l energy moments was when he was sweaty, just like now.

As he walked into the dining area, Mia felt her p***y throb. She gulped down her food and tried to look away, but she couldn't peel her eyes off him, the size of the monster inside his shorts, which, even when soft, was bigger than many men's hard-ons. The closer Adonis was, the harder it was for her to control her raging arousal.

Michael was a very handsome young male who was a year older than Mia, and he was good in bed and in everything he did. Still, Mia couldn't resist this brother of hers whenever he passed by. It could be said that half of the reason Mia decided to get a boyfriend was to put a stop to Adonis's nonstop torture, and the other half was because Michael was smoking hot.

But it was turning out that her first reason didn't work out at all.

"Brother," Adonis said as he bumped into Elijah from behind. He took hold of the male's head, pushed it into his forearm, used his other hand to cuff Elijah's wrists together, and delivered a smack to the male's ass cheek, making him turn red from embarrassment and anger.

The fact that he couldn't win against this nineteen-year-old brother was very humiliating to him, but then, it wasn't just 'not winning', but being manhandled. "Why do you always do that? You are destroying my aloof disposition," Elijah tried to clear the air by making small jokes, but everyone snorted at that, causing more shame to the young jock. When he was still in college, he could beat up two men his age and build, but he couldn't even do anything to this brother of his.

"Why don't you try Patrick, then, and watch him beat you up?" To divert attention from himself, Elijah brought Patrick into the matter. This was not the first time he was facing this humiliation; because of it, he had intensified his training, but still, nothing changed.

No one noticed Mia's weirdness as she was clutching her thighs together under the dining table...