Nova I couldn't sleep well last night. I kept tossing and turning for some time during the night before unexpected sleep finally knocked me out. When I was awake all I could do was lay in bed trying to think of how my whole day suddenly went downhill in such a short period.First, it was my dad and Leo acting like they didn't know each other. And then finding out Leonardo is married... with a child! Oh, God. I kissed that man. I made out with him on my kitchen counter only to find out he was taken.Men are so fucking annoying. I trusted the fucker and he just laughed at me behind my back. How could I have been so stupid?"Ugh! Fucking hell, Nova!" I groan out loud. My phone chimes somewhere around me and I search around until I find it.UNKNOWN: You’re so pretty when you sleep.My heart drops when I read the text. I already knew the fucker was in my house from the glass of whiskey and mask on my nightstand, but his lack of shame enrages me. I feel the blood rush to my cheeks as fury
Leonardo Fuck. She’s so pretty when she thinks no one is watching.My little prey trudges into her bedroom, her tattered slippers dragging against the smooth stone floors. She’s tired. Dark circles are beginning to form underneath her eyes.I want to smooth them away, just to bring them back again. But I want her to be tired from staying up all night, taking my cock into her body until she’s depleted of all her strength. Even then, I’ll still fuck her.I deprived myself last time. Refused to touch her when she hadn’t earned that from me yet. I consider not touching her an act of mercy. She had just found out about my identity and about, Priscilla too. Everything was... intense if I may say so myself.My mind travels back to the night I watched her touch herself. The look on her face told me she wanted to fight me so hard initially, the anger and fire in her eyes only turning my blood to molten lava. The harder she fought her inner battles, the harder my cock fought against the co
Leonardo The screams of pain bouncing around the cement walls are getting a tad annoying. Sometimes it sucks being the hacker and the enforcer. I really fucking enjoy hurting people, but tonight, I have no goddamn patience for this whiny asshole. And normally, I have the patience of a saint. I know how to wait for what I want most. But when I’m trying to get some real answers and the dude’s too busy shitting his pants and crying to give me a coherent response, I get a little testy.“This knife is about to go halfway through your eyeball,” I warn. “I’m not even going to show you any mercy and shove it all the way through to your brain.”“Fuck, man,” he cries. “I told you that I just went to the hotel a few times to drop off some packages. I don’t know anything about some fucking meeting.”“So, you’re useless is what you’re saying,” I surmise, inching the blade toward his eye. He squeezes them shut as if skin that’s no thicker than a centimeter is going to prevent the knife from g
Leonardo The bass from the music is all-consuming. It feels like the beat is coming from inside my chest. I never quite got used to the volume in clubs.I make my way through the throng of grinding couples, drunk girls shaking their asses, and obnoxious douchebags wearing too much cologne with a mountain of gel in their hair. Oh God, one even has his button-up parted so he can show off the gold chain dangling on his hairy, overly tanned chest. Ghostface is a role model very few manage to do justice to when they imitate him. They can stick their faces in a pile of coke but don’t exhibit the same finesse while doing so. My hood is pulled over my head, concealing my identity as I make my way up the metal stairs. The same metal steps Nova climbed up not too long ago with another man’s hand wrapped around hers.I enjoyed sawing off one hand and would definitely do it again. Looks like I need to remind her, it's been a while.I took my phone out of my pocket and I decided to send he
Nova “How was your night?” His gruff voice filled my ears as he looked up from his phone when I entered the room where I was supposed to be spending the night. Surprisingly enough, it didn't startle me. And I'm sure he notices it too because he smirks and continues to repeatedly play with the lighter in his right hand.“I don't have time for this.” I unbuttoned my coat and hung it on the brass tree by the door. It took me two tries, thanks to the tremble in my hand. I seem to have one nowadays.It’s the cold. I could blame it on that, or I can be honest about the fact that my hands tremble when I'm around him. The slight shake in my fingers when the memory of our shared night fills my mind or when he's nearby. Stop. Don’t think about it."I'll have your door blocked again. Make sure it stays that way." I cracked a fake smile. I was too tired tonight. I'd never own up to it, but I appreciate him stepping up and helping me. But I also feel like my house would not have been broken into
Leonardo The next day, I accompanied Nova back to her house after the guys I sent over to block her door told me it was ready. And by accompany, I mean I drove her to her place and didn't leave despite her scowls and eagerness to send me away. I'm surprised she hasn't put the pieces of how she got this house together yet. Or she has and decided to ignore it.I know my girl, she's capable of blissful ignorance. After she realized I wasn't going to leave anytime soon she left and went upstairs to take a shower while I lounged in her living room nursing a glass of bourbon. I'll admit, Edward Carter may be a shitty man and a horrible father, but the bastard had good taste in bourbon. I drop the glass on the table before crossing my hands behind my head and letting it rest there. My mind strays to a naked Nova upstairs, lathered in soap as her dark skin glistens with water. -- Fuck, I promised myself I'll hold back on any thoughts about Nova, that'll have my cock hard as steel.I
Nova “Quite a little ruckus you caused that night. I covered for you though. Don’t worry.” He takes another step forward and my traitorous eyes travel down his body. I can’t help but admire how good he looks in plain clothes. He always looks good in plain clothes and the way the shirt stretches over his broad shoulders and the onyx black pants pair well against the olive hue of his skin. It’s tailored to his body, crisp and clean with no wrinkles. He’s beautiful. Dangerously, beautiful.Snap out of it, Nova.“Fuck you,” I spit, suddenly furious he’d dive into my personal history without permission. “That is none of your business.” He grips my wrist and pulls me across the table until my face is inches away from his. “Everything about you from that moment on became my business,” he grits, his eyes falling to my lips. I try to pull away from him, but his hold on me is stronger. I seethe, my gaze casting to his devilish lips. He is everything I desire in a man and everything I des
Nova I'm not imagining things. My Dad is really on the other side of this door. I place my hand on the door handle and open the door, revealing my father. He's dressed as casually as can be, and by casual I mean he's wearing his usual attire of suit and pants including a tie. It's obvious this isn't a casual family visit. Not like we have any of those anyway."Dad. What are you doing here?" He walks in and I close the door behind him.I watch his retreating back as he ignores me and just proceeds to look around the house, you'd think I didn't send them pictures of my accommodation when I got here. Pictures he ignored obviously.He takes a few steps towards the chair before moving farther and peeking at the stairs. He walks back to the living room where I'm standing confused, "Are you looking for something? If you can't answer that at least tell me why you're in my house." I snap."Your house?" He scoffs."Yes, my house. The one you're currently inspecting without my permission." He j