Forbidden

Thud. Thud. Thud. Sounds of footsteps.

“Babe?!” They heard a voice. Vincenzo smirked and leaned for a kiss and Leilani pushed him.

“Hide! He's here!” She was panicking and he licked his lips as he walked to the bathroom.

“Babe?” they heard footsteps approaching.

“In here Love!” She yelled as she fixed herself and stood up from the bed even when her legs were vibrating.

Edgardo walked in the room, holding a bouquet of red roses.

“You are still in bed? What happened to y—” she didn't let him touched her. She looked away. “You? Okay, babe… I'm sorry about how I reacted yesterday." He added.

“It's okay." Leilani sat on the bed. He looked at her. She scratched her skin gently, trying to ease his touch.

“Let me prepare a warm shower for you.” He said, it clicked in Leilani’s mind that Vincenzo is in the bathroom.

“NO!” She yells, and he looked at her confused when she grabbed his arms. “I mean… I'm okay. I will shower later. Let's go have breakfast together.” She explained.

“We will. Let me prepare the water for you. Babe.” He kissed her hand and she went silent. He walked in to the bathroom.

She expected a scream, something. But you know, expectations come with disappointments.

“I bumped into a girl at the gate. It's typical. Vincenzo suffers from Insomnia. Having someone next to him helps him sleep.” Edgardo said as he walked and he grabbed her hand and She walked with him downstairs and she was surprised to see Vincenzo walk from the front door.

“Brother and Wife.” Vincenzo mocked Leilani. How the hell did he? She asked herself.

“Vince. Where were you?” Edgardo asked and Leilani quickly looked away.

“Doesn't matter.” Vincenzo walked pass Leilani and he gave her an evil grin. She looked away. This time she made sure she kept her eyes else where.

“We having breakfast, Care to join us? And put some clothes on!” Edgardo said.

“Nah… I have to get to work. What? You can't resist this brother?” Vincenzo said and Ed shook his head.

“Don't flatter yourself.” Ed respond and Vincenzo gave Leilani a look. He turned and ran upstairs.

“So babe… What are we having for breakfast?” Edgardo asked and Leilani nodded. “Look, I'm sorry for leaving on such a short notice.”

Edgardo noticed she was lost in her thoughts so he went quiet and made breakfast.

“Babe…? BABE!” he yells and Leilani gave him a look.

“Mmm?” She responded.

“You've been lost in your mind, are you okay?” She looked at him and smiled. “Yes, I'm okay. I'm meeting Claire for lunch.”

“Oh… I see, say hi to her. Well… I was thinking,” he kissed her. “…Maybe, we can have a shower together.” He kissed her neck and she tried to move away.

“Merde, I thought you are only having breakfast.” {Fuck} Leilani raised her face to see Vincenzo in a Navy Suit.

“I keep forgetting you're living with us.” Edgardo said as he sat down.

Leilani couldn't help but stare.

He's wearing a clean shirt and it wasn't buttoned it fully. It exposed his chest. No sleek vest.

“Oh. That's not nice,” Vincenzo said as he wore the Jacket he was holding.

“I'll find a place soon.” He gave Leilani a look and she looked away.

“Aren't you supposed to be ready for work?” Vincenzo gave Leilani a look and yawned.

“What can I say? I only work when Edgardo feels like I can work. Apparently I'm jobless.” Leilani said and Edgardo laughed.

“She's lying. She owns a Design company, that I don't even know about.” Edgardo said and his phone rang. Leilani looked away.

“Excuse me.” Edgardo said as he walked out of the kitchen.

Awkwardness… was in the air. She couldn't even look at him in the eyes. He removed his long hair from his face.

“What happened earlier shouldn't happen again.” She finally broke the silence, her voice was even sturdy.

“Fiorellino…” his voice was soft and he moved close to her, something dangerous lightning his amber eyes.

“I am not fiore whatsoever. I am Leilani.” He yawned and looked at the time from his wrist watch.

"Then, you should stop moaning my name when you pleasure yourself.” Vincenzo said and she looked at him.

The atmosphere was filled with lust now, Sexual chemistry. It simmered between them. "Fine.” She said as she moved away and He gave a wan smile.

“Uh… babe?” Edgardo walked in there scratching face. Leilani sighed, she knew exactly what he was going to say.

“Well… Remember, Mary Bradshaw?” Edgardo said with a lot of hesitation.

“Let me guess, you have a business with her husband in East London so you have to fly there in two hours?” Leilani said boldly. Vincenzo looked at Leilani.

“Quite close..” Edgardo responded.

“Okay. I'm listening.” She said folding her arms.

“I'm leaving in 30 minutes not Two hours.” That was the only difference.

“Great. Travel safe.” Leilani said as she sipped her coffee. Edgardo looked at her. “You know what? I'm going to Claire’s.” she put the cup done and walked upstairs.

“Well… I'm late.” Vincenzo walked to the door. “Take care.” He said as he walked out.

Later That Day.

“Again? This is getting out of hands.” Claire, Leilani's best friend said and Leilani sighed.

“Claire. I'm trying to focus, I have a whole Project I have to complete by Monday. We found a sponsorship last week and this week, The VDC Enterprises came through.”

“Whoah girl! I don't know what this is, but Congratulations! So… aren't you going to tell me?” Leilani turned to Claire.

“Tell you what?!” she started to panic and Claire rolled her eyes.

“Firstly… I've been your friend for not 9 but 10 years. And it's funny we didn't even celebrate our anniversary, but either way, What's bothering you? I got the Cups. Spill the tea.” Claire said with an evil look.

“Okay… uh I kinda cheated.” Claire blinked twice and gave her a look. “We… didn't do anything. He just teased me. And worst part Ed almost caught us.”

“Who is this guy?” Claire was happy. Who would be happy when someone Cheated?

“My Brother-in-law.” Claire coughed.

“WHAT?!” She yells.

“I know it's a lot to take in.” Leilani said as she turned to Claire. And she smiled.

“I didn't know Edgardo has a brother, he must be hot.” Claire said as she blew air to her face.

“Oh he is hot. Like really hot. Wait, You're not… mad or—”

“Girl if it makes you happy. It doesn't have to matter how I think, besides Ed has been cheating on you with that plastic bitch, for two years now.” Claire said. No wonder she was happy when Leilani told her she kinda cheated.

“Jeez, you don't have to rub it on my face, and let's not talk about that either, let's talk about my Presentations.”

“What are you going to wear? I mean first impression last… girl do you even have a tight dress?” Leilani was never a fan of exposing her curvy body. So she nodded to avoid a lecture from Claire.

“Okay. You're lucky! I know you don't have them, so we are going to use your gift card to get you processional sexy outfits. Not that! What are you even wearing? My eyes!” Claire fell down to the coach. “What's wrong with how I dress?”

“Seriously? You know… I have a few dresses that might fit you. We are going to the mall.” Claire stood up and Leilani gave her a warning look when she pulled her.

They walked to Claire’s closet and they played dress up for a whole hour before they got to choose what to wear.

One of the advantages of being engaged to a billionaire is that, you get to ride in a limousine.

They've done shopping and she returned back to her home. She firstly took off the dress and wore some cozy tracksuit.

Walked to the Living room to watch tv.

“Edgardo Di Costa, the billionaire Bachelor, has been spotted with busty blonde businesspartner, Mary Bradshaw.”

Leilani stood in front of the Tv for a moment, angry engulfing her in great, greedy waves. What else was there to do?

“Oh you're back, Have you—” when Vincenzo walked in Leilani quickly switched of the tv.

“Huh?” She acted as if things were normal. He gave a reassurance look. “What's on Tv?”

“Nothing.” Her voice was shaky. He looked at the tv and back at Leilani.

“Fiorellino… you have to talk to me.” He wanted to know so bad. But her eyes failed her, a tear fell from her left eye.

“Leila, talk to me.” He tried to approach her but she stopped him.

“No! Stay where you are! Don't come any closer” She snapped at him but he didn't even listen to her.

Even though he was taught to treat a woman with the utmost respect, he didn't listen to her request.

“Shh...” He tried to calm her as he approached her and slowly took the remote. He switched on the tv.

“…Edgardo gets close and personal with yet another woman. It's be—” he quickly switched it off when he saw Edgardo's picture with Mary. He raised Leilani's face.

Now he had a clear vision of how she looks like. She had blonde, greasy hair neatly coiffured to reveal a fine, beautiful, charming sad face. Small blue eyes, set buried within their sockets, the tears complimented her eyes.

“Sei bello.” She just stared into his amber eyes.

{You're Beautiful}

“Dannazione…” He said as he touched between his eyes and let out a small laughter. {Damn it…}

“Uh… Sei Bello means—” he was trying to explain but she interrupted him.

“I know what sei bello means…” Leilani said with a smile and he wiped the tears from her face.

“Gracias.” She said and he looked at her lips. {Thank you}

“That's spanish. And I thought you don't speak spanish Fiorellino.” His voice was molten sexuality. She laughed through the tears and he stratched his eyebrow and it was impossible for her not to look at his lips and remember his touch from morning.

“It's Gracia… which means thank you,” He tried to explain but Her mind was full of wonders. Gasps, soft moans, his voice. She shook her head to clear the vision.

“It's not a first though, people tend to confuse the two. So yeah…” he said.

She bit her bottom lip when he talked and he caught her staring. He looked at her. His eyes were locked into hers.

He stepped forward and she stepped back, he smirked and brought his mouth down on hers. The sexual connection was instant and he met her gasp of shock with the demands of his mouth.

His body pressed her back against the wall and he felt her lips part under pressure of his. She pushed him.

“No.” he didn't hear her at first. So he continued.

“No we can't. We have to stop.”

Vincenzo took a moment to comply with her request but he eventually stopped. No means no but nonetheless why would she want to stop?

“Merde. I'm sorry for this.” Vincenzo apologized and walked to the table and grabbed his keys. {Fuck}

“I'll be back.” He said scratching his long hair while walking out.

“Vincenzo…” he turned and she licked her lips. “It's not your fault.” He gave a wan smile as he walked out.

She waited, waited, waited for him. Even changed to her night dress. When he got back from where he was he made his way to the kitchen.

“Where were you?!” she barged in there and he looked at her and sipped water from the glass he was holding.

“Uh… was at work. Forgot my phone. Why?” He acted as if things were normal.

“I was worried about you.” She explained. He didn't even move and he didn't respond he looked at her confused.

“Why were you worried?” She tried to read his emotions but he was unreadable and she had to find a reason why she was worried.

"Because I thought you'd blame yourself.” He put the glass in the sink and looked at her.

“For what?”

“For this.” She bought her mouth up to his. He broke the kiss.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked.

“Shut up and kiss me.” She ordered him.

“Roger that.” Indeed he got the order loud and clear. He then bought his mouth down to hers because of the height difference.

Sexual desire immediately drove both of them crazy and she clutched at his shoulders.

She trusted him that much without knowing the support of his firm hands holding her she would certainly fall.

He drove her backwards with his hard body until she felt the edge of the table. He lifted her pushing her things apart and then sliding his hands over the curve of her ass.

He yanked her against him and she was pressed against the ridge of his manhood.

“Uh..” she moans and she started ripping his buttons in her attempt to get closer to him. Eye to eye, body to body. Skin to skin.

And then his hand slided between her thighs, and his fingers slid into the hot, wet, moist warmth that awaited him.

“Vincenzo…” she now cried his name. It was like a Déjà vu. But the fingers didn't give her satisfaction that her body craved and she moaned in desperation. So her hand reached for his trouser.

He didn't even lift his mouth from hers he used the other hand to her help speed up the unzipping of his pants.

She gave a loud soft moan when she felt his manhood press against her inner thighs. He pushed her thighs and positioned them to his satisfaction and stroke right in. He stroke in and out with an erotic force. She lost all sense of time. He even muttered some words in italian against her neck.

“Sei fantastico, fiore mio. Ho aspettato così tanto per farlo. Sei eccitante!”

{You are fantastic, my flower. I've waited so long to do it. You're hot!}

And after all his body ended up emptying itself in hers.