“Yup, and make many more voodoo dolls. Just wait till I get that staple gun…” I glowered at him, trying to ignore how damn good he looked.
The cold water was becoming more noticeable now, but I was not going to show him that.
“What exactly do you plan to do with this staple gun?” He asked.
I peered at him suspiciously. Was he seriously asking me that? I mean, he was meant to be smart, wasn’t he? “Staple gun your dick obviously, give you a few more ladder steps.” I clenched my teeth, trying not to shiver from the cold water.
His eyes flashed with surprise as he looked at me to see if I was serious. “Oh yeah?”
“Yeah, just wait…” I muttered. To my surprise, he simply chuckled, crashing his lips right down on mine. Rivers of pleasure danced through me, as he claimed my trembling lips in a sizzling kiss.
‘Fuck girl, I love you.’ Came his breathy voice in my mind, making me freeze. His words were echoing in my mind.
Love you… He said he loved me.
Goddess!
So shaken by those words I kissed him back hard, gripping hold of his jacket and pressing myself into him, seeking the warmth of his body and the feel of his touch. He held my face, keeping my head tilted up as he devoured me, just the way I liked it… His lips caressed mine passionately, deep, and sensual yet at the same time rough and hard. Only Leo could kiss like this…
He loves me…
Love…
But I was unable to say it back although I wanted to, far too lost in his smouldering kiss…
***
The following morning, feeling a little kinky, I decided to put on some sexy fishnets, pairing it with a shirtdress that just about covered my ass and black heeled calf-high boots that only made my legs look even longer.
Leo had gone for a run before he had showered and gotten dressed before I even woke up, aside from a few kisses he didn’t disturb me, after last night I needed the rest.
But weirdly the sex only made me hornier and left me wanting more today. Urgh, I’m becoming a sex addict!
I dusted some highlighter onto my cheek. Damn Kia and Kat would be proud of this glow. Finishing off I added some volume to my hair. I stood up satisfied, and I bet Leo would love these tights…
I left the bedroom, still feeling sore from yesterday, but it was worth it. I couldn’t help but smile, knowing that he had confessed his love.
First I told him I would staple his dick, and he responded that he loved me, yeah that’s my type of guy… One who wanted me for me… Liked me for me, loved me for who I really was… The weird, psychotic and crazy me.
Making my way down the stairs, I could hear Leo and Marcel talking in the kitchen, and I slowed down, hoping I wasn’t intruding. Corrado was at school, and Winona wasn’t in either.
“… really have become the Alpha you were born to be. I think it’s time you took on this title son. I know you refused, but you deserve it, Leo. You are already running the pack.” Marcel was saying.
Frowning, I realised he still didn’t know about Leo’s health, that was something we needed to tell him. Leo did say he would…
“Fine. I’ll take the title.” Leo replied just as I stepped into the kitchen, he had his back to me leaning against the island whilst Marcel was on the opposite side, drinking some coffee.
He gave me a smile and said, “Good morning, Azura; it seems like today’s a good day.”
This damn smile on my face, but since Leo said I love you… It just wouldn’t go away.
Speaking of Leo, he now turned his head to look at me, only for him to freeze. His heart rate picked up as his eyes slowly ran over me.
They darkened, the steel magnetic blue replacing his usual ice blue, and that animalistic hunger was so clear in them. He licked his lips before swallowing slowly and biting his bottom lip.
Not one word was spoken, but his reaction was enough, as Marcel chuckled. “Well… I just remembered I had something I needed to do…”
He walked around the island and passed me on his way to the door. Once the door shut, I strutted across the kitchen. I may not be the next top model, but I had done enough messing around with the girls, to know how to walk that walk. “I’m so hungry.” I mused, reaching up and opening the top kitchen cabinet for a bowl, giving him a full-on view of my barely covered ass.
Three… two…
A growl left his lips and I gasped when he grabbed my elbow, spinning me around, at the same time his other hand twisted into my hair, yanking my head upwards…
LEO.
My mind was suddenly blank as I stared at her walking past me, her ass had that sexy bounce to it, and the way she was strutting it across the kitchen fucking messed with me…
Her long legs, which I’ve always fucking loved, looked so fucking sizzling hot in those fishnets that I was already hard. She didn’t even spare me a glance as she murmured something I didn’t even hear.
She reached for the cabinet handle, her ass sticking out sexily, and it was obvious she fucking knew what she was doing to me.
A growl escaped my lips as I closed the gap between us, grabbing her elbow, I spun her around to face me, making her gasp.
The moment those sexy eyes met mine, I tangled my hand into her lush locks, yanking her head back and claiming her lips in a bruising kiss. She instantly locked her arms around my neck, kissing me back with equal passion.
Our lips were moulded together, as I ravished her mouth, never were these lips ever fucking enough. One fucking taste and you just wanted more…
Oh yeah…
Fuck she tasted so good…
She moaned, and the scent of her arousal reached my nose, making me groan.
With one hand still in her hair, I ran the other one down her back, massaging her thigh. Slipping my hand under her tiny dress I squeezed her ass and moved back to admire her. She smirked, resting her elbows on the counter as she looked at me with her eyes full of lust.
“I guess you like my outfit.” She whispered, parting her legs sensually.
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