The Adopted Brother's Twisted Pleasure

Chapter 13

General POV

"L...Let mmme go....fjdhk" The man choked out words while panic appeared on his face. "Don't ever, in your pathetic life of a man, do that again, or else you are dead." Adonis's deep voice rumbled in the room as he effortlessly squeezed the life out of the man, while his son dared not approach, only standing there clenching and unclenching his fists. Why didn't he dare come close to save his dad?

Because he had tried his own antics a few months ago, but a single blow from Adonis knocked him out cold, only to wake up in the hospital, rushed over by the few staff who saw his fainted body in the company's topmost building lying on the floor. Ever since then, he dared not get physical.

"Did you understand what I just said?" He shook the man with that hand and was about to land another slap on him when he frantically nodded. "Good," Adonis said and left the two of them there like they were nothing but flies. The younger guy was fuming in anger while the older man was choking and coughing for fear of his life; the son failed to notice the hard-on that sprouted in his dad's pants and his lowered eyes, which were slanted by lust. Clearly, the man loved the whole thing from start to finish.

"This can't go on, dad. We need to take this kid out for good; that is our only option. I would have done this days ago, but you were the one who told me to wait that we might threaten him to give up, thinking he is a kid. But did that look like what a kid can do?" Gabriel fumed. "Probably not." His father gulped and sat down to hide his lower region well while looking down; he didn't want his son to see how much he loved what happened to him earlier.

"That's right. So I will be giving them the order now. They will ambush him as he heads home and end his life there, for good," Gabriel said and left the room while his dad kept reeling in the aftertaste.

On the other hand, Adonis was in his all-black BMW, the latest model, speeding back home when he suddenly received a call. "Who is this?" he spoke up as the other side remained silent. "This is... Gabriel. Ther... there might be an assassination waiting for you up front. C...can you change your direction, or... or even still not go back today?" the man stuttered. "Why are you telling me this?" Adonis asked, somewhat amused; no one in their right senses would help out their enemy whom they want dead by all means, especially not after being beaten up.

"I... I... just listen to what I said if you want." After saying this, the man disconnected the call. Adonis didn't doubt his information for many reasons, but what got him confused was who the information came from. There was no way someone would sabotage his own plans, was there? After all, they were the ones who made the plans in the first place. But he didn't think much of it and directly changed location, heading to a 5-star hotel which is one of the ten companies he has major shares in to pass the night and do some investigating as well.

Back at the company, Mick, Gabriel's father, sat in his office, his phone still in his hand. He knew he had just made a very big mistake, a big one. But he wasn't thinking with his brain at all. After Adonis left, his mind kept going over how this would be the end of this wonderful experience: the way he was manhandled and beaten left and right, and nearly choked to death. He just didn't want it to end; therefore, the more he sat there, the more he felt like he was going to lose something very important forever, and without thinking, he made the call.

Now he was regretting it, but not as deeply as he should, as some part of him felt elated by what he had just done. "What is wrong with me..." He groaned in frustration, rubbing his face with both hands while apologizing to his son inwardly. "This is f****d up..."

The next day, Adonis arrived back at the Luthers'. Upon entering the mansion, what was displaying on the TV screen was a BMW whose driver was shot to death by masked men. The death and the shooters were being traced, but there were no leads yet. Adonis was speechless. They didn't find him, so they killed anyone in a BMW heading this way? The car on the screen wasn't even the latest model of BMW.

He shook his head and headed upstairs, and as he entered his room, he saw a pretty girl holding his used boxers to her nose with her eyes closed. Amused, he knocked on the already open door, which shocked the girl as she threw the boxers away in panic. "Brother," she almost screamed upon seeing Adonis. "I... I..." She gulped. "I came to ask you to check out my dress today; I'm heading out..." She spoke, her eyes lost on her junior brother, who has always had the knack for looking as irresistible as ever. It was almost like the guy got more irresistible with every passing day.

She secretly clenched her thighs together, trying her best to keep it discreet, as she felt that if she didn't do it, something wet might drip down her legs from down there.

"Oh? Let me see then." Adonis stepped into the room and approached her. "Your upper body fits so well." His hand fumbled on her breasts longer than necessary; he traced his fingers around the full breast before flicking her n****e, which got her gasping, but she said nothing. She even tried to bite back the sound so her junior brother could go on with his inspection.

Adonis's hand moved down to her belly. "Your waist is also in perfect shape," he added before going lower, his hand like electricity on her body, sparking any area he touched while she trembled every now and then.

"As for down here," Adonis felt her c**t through her dress and flicked it, which got her shaking. "This place is also well covered," he said, his hand pinching her c**t and pulling it. "Mmghhh..."