Chapter 83
Alessia Guiman
He fucks hard, relentlessly. I can barely catch my breath as he pushes so deep inside me I’m crying out instantly, my pussy clenching around his impressive length and the wetness from my core dripping down the inside of my thighs.
Leonardo pins my neck down on the bed and mounts my body, pounding me until I’m sure the bed will snap in two. I bite down on a pillow and scream out when he hits my most sensitive spot.
I will not hear the end of this from Isabella because there’s no way she can’t hear me right now.
Every stroke is und
here.
punishing and sharp, I close my eyes as my orgasm nears, so soon because I’ve been desperate for this since I left his house to live
His fingers curl around the rupe of my neck and I moaned loudly, my climax shattering to the ground in blissful strokes as he continued to destroy my pussy. I could hear his moans becoming louder and louder
When his grip tightens and the rails me to the point of minimal pain, I grip my hands onto the mattress. This fuck is different. So different.
I might ve orgasmed but I’ve never felt so empty
Maybe I teased him to an extreme point this time. What’s going on with him?
Leonardo grunts and finishes inside me before he pulls out, my body falling to the mattress like dead weight. I w back in his pants and fixed his shirt, still not meeting my eyes. Then he heads to the door.
I watched him as he tucked his cock
“Where are you going?” I asked quietly.
He says nothing, just slams the door on his way out.
I kept my eyes on the door, staring in disbelief, thinking that he’d come back but he didn’t. I grabbed a blanket to cover my body, feeling exposed and vulnerable even though it was just me in the room.
My heart collapses in my chest at his blunt weird exit.
For the second time.
“Hey Al, are you good?” tabella said as she waltzed into my room without so much as knocking. “What happened between you and Leonardo? I mran apart from the obvious. He just walked out and didn’t answer any of my questions”
I don’t know why but pressure builds in my chest and I’ve never felt so lonely and dissatisfied after sex. I blinked once and a tear rolled down my check. Isabella was at my side in the twinkle of an eye.
“Oh honey, did he hurt you?” She asked, gathering me in her arms, uncertainty laced in her voice because we both knew that Leonardo would never lay a hund on me
my head no. Not physically anyway.
Ive experienced Leonardo’s cold side before but this felt frozen. Alien even. And now, I’m left to bubble over my emotions.
Leonardo De Luca
I headed out to Alfonso’s club this afternoon. We had a phone conversation earlier and would be best if we met up in person to discuss our plans.
It’s still a bit hard to get Alessia out of my head since the last time I was in her house. That was four days ago. I know I behaved like an asshole but I just couldn’t handle the fact that she’d talk about fucking someone else like that in a bid to tease me and the fact that she forgot how she told me
she loved me..
I pushed away any thought of that brunette as I stepped out of my car, and headed up to the empty club. It looked strange in broad daylight, a place where partygoers had the time of their lives on Saturdays but now looks like a ghost tow
Alfonso welcomed me in and we headed to his private office. “How are you doing. Leu?”
“Fine” I said, curtly
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Chapter 83
I’ve not been great since my last encounter with Alessia and I haven’t seen or heard from her since. I tell myself not to care because she brought this upon herself but I can’t help but feel like I was more than harsh.
Where are you going!
My only response was a slammed door in her face.
Alfonso walked towards his desk, then to his dark wooden alcohol cupboard. “Care for a drink, Leo!” He raises two crystal glasses,
He poured us both a drink and we sat down on his large dark blue plush chairs, a small table between them. I took the golden whiskey from his hands and raised it to my lips, dampening my tastebuds with the sweetness of it
I never took Alfonso for a sweet drinker, especially when whiskey this old ends up tasting rather hinter but he managed to find the perfect balance.
“Thanks,” I say as I lounged back in the chair.
“So, I know Landon has been focusing on his new connections in Milan since he came home. Right now, he only cares about our new project together and the money and women it can get him.”
I grimaced at the thought Landon with any woman. I remember the way he looked at Alessia like she was a piece of meat so fresh that he wanted to slide his teeth by the side of her neck.
Thinking about it now, it makes me want to commit so many messy crimes.
“Have you spoken with him recently?” I raised the glass to my lips again and let it coat my tongue.
A drink is most definitely needed for this conversation.
“On and off” Alfonso explains. “But the warehouse is set up.”
I lean forward, pressing my elbows to my knees. “And the plan is?”
“To take him to the warehouse. Tell him a fairytale story of how we’re going to transform the place into the best club in the city,” Alfonso says and he places down his glass. “We get our men
Positioned on site, we ransack his men and then we’ll have Landon right where we want him. With no way out to beg for his life. I doubt he’ll see it
coming.
My eyebrows quirked. “Doubt!”
Alfonso sorts. “He won’t. He’s desperate to make this club work. He’s more than eager for this to go ahead. Though, he’s coming over to the clubs this weekend so it would be best not to be here. We don’t want him getting suspicious now.
“Thanks for the heads up.” I nod and swig my drink again. “So tell me the address of this warehouse and when it’s going down. I want to know every last detail
“That’s what you came for, Leo. He stands and walks towards his desk where he picks up a handful of papers and a pen. “I hope you brought a notepad.”
I curl an eyebrow.
“Don’t worry. I trust my mind more than a anything”
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