Isabella visits Leo, on the day of Clara's interview as a maid

CHAPTER THREE

The morning was rather cold but Leo wondered why he felt so uneasy. The event of the previous day flashed across his mind but he had chosen to discard those dark feelings that something worse could happen afterwards. Leo was ready to let go of the past and embrace reality, with intentions of  his true lover, Clara.  He had invited her for an interview as a maid. Leo  found this as a perfect opportunity to tell her his true feelings. 

He tied his towel around his waist and walked towards the bathroom, feeling obviously hopeful and as he made few steps to enter; Isabella pressed the door bells waiting eagerly for Leo. A rose flower clasped tightly by her hands which folded backward. Leo heard the dying sounds of the door bell, that went on continually, until he decided to walk towards the door.  When he opened the door, his face and hands froze, while his eyes still winked strangely. It was Isabella he saw in a daze. She kissed Leo deeply on his cheek, still with her hands thrown over his shoulder. Leo was strangely empty.

'I didn't want to disturb you; but I felt you will need a company'.

'What do you want from me, Isabella! He envisaged.

You! just you, and my world is complete'. She held his hands softly and begins to caress it.

'It's too early for all this, Isabella' He released his hands from her soft caress.

At least it would have even be more polite to welcome a visitor'

'Accept my flowers'  She insisted.

'I don't need it, I have a lot of them already'

'I saw what you gifted my sister, Clara, It's the same.

'You did, wow! I guess that was a message' his face brightened.

'why do you hate me, am I not attractive enough?

 Isabella held her breasts and slightly swayed it upward, downwards till it bounced slowly. Leo's eyes were struggling to get itself off those large breasts, and it was early for his mind to form such image_sinful image.

'I don't hate you, it's just that I don't have feelings for you'

'But! you have feelings for my body, and I see your eyes still crawling over my breasts'.

'It was a mistake, Isabella'. He slowly dragged the word, till it sounded faintly in her ears.

She walked past him, but he struggled to hold her back. It was difficult to halt her movement because she was too quick. Isabella  had tried to force herself inside his house, which she actually succeeded. It was quite shocking to find her, by his doorstep. He probably wasn't expecting her, but Clara who he had dealings with. 

'You're hurting me Leo.'

 Her face was pale, but he had soon released her hands.

She walked across the room, rubbing her hands gently on every sculpture and painting; particularly that of Leo's which she eventually kissed in a faint breath.  Leo still looked at her awkwardly with a face that had a mixture of fear and curiosity.  He was starting to feel irritated by all these, but had been steeling himself from this moment of anger, gazing at her in a composed mood.

It was a mansion. The chandelier hung heavily on the top, while at the other side, the bar remained, with a different collection of liquor from Hennessy to Remy martins. Isabella suddenly tossed herself on the sofa, and spread her legs;it was now difficult for Leo to concentrate, as he spoke because he could see quite a number of those darker things beneath; and his confused face potrayed what seems unpleasant.

'Isabella, why are forcing yourself on me?'

Really? She sat upright at this moment, narrowing her eyes beneath. 

'I just don't understand, why you're forcing yourself on me'

Her eyes were already buried between the thigh where a man's privacy lies, and was lost in thought as her lips grimaced into a soft admirable shape.

'Isabella! Isabella! 

Leo finally waved his hand across her eyes, till she was now staring into his, completely lost. Isabella had regained conciousness She suddenly knelt on the ground, grabbing tightly to the waist; and kissed him all round.

'Stop this Isabella! Anyone could walk inside it's in the living room'

'We can go inside and spend all hours together. It's a secret.

'Isabella, I would assume the other day was a mistake. We could correct it right now'.

'Really! I saw the way you were all over my body and you wanted to devour me rawly'

'How could I be so foolish not to notice your traps.'  Leo painfully said.

'But I'm crazy over you'

'Its quite pretty to detect, you're after my money, I can pay you off'.

'I don't need your money, I need you'.

Leo faced her squarely unruffled, but had already lost the right words to use.

'How do I make it clear that I don't love you, it's your sister I love, Clara'.

Isabella flung up, feeling a bit thirsty. It was difficult to lift her feet, because it felt so heavy. She worked to the bar and thrusted her bottom heavily on it, annoyed removing a bottle of Hennessy. She poured the liquor slowly into the cup and dashed it into her throat.  The burning liquor ran down, and her eyes held grimly. As she intends pouring the third, Leo held her hands and pushed the liquor to the other direction.

'Do you want to get drunk this morning?'

'Leave me, you do not love me'. 

She moved away from him, already smelling of liquor. Isabella sat alone as Leo still gazed at her mildly. She was drunk and could barely talk much.

'Well, I don't care, I'm going to take my bath'

Isabella turned her gaze towards him As he headed to the bathroom. She intends following him secretly until she bumped into nanny Divine. Nanny Divine was interested in knowing where she intends going because no one enters except her master. Isabella pushed her to the ground as she  fell terribly on the ground, groaning in pains all over. Isabella unbuttoned her jacket and was left walking freely almost half naked and her legs could feel the cold ground. 

 Leo had  gradually unwrapped the towel round his waist and stepped into the shower, his face was so bright and his hands ran through his grey hair, with droplets of water running downwards as she entered with her suprise look on his face. She was now completed naked 

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'How did you get here, where is the nanny?

'That rude old fool!'

'She had looked after me since I was a child?

'You talk too much, why don't we enjoy these pleasures as secret'

'We can't continue like this'

She grabbed his neck tightly and pressed his lips to hers.  His eyes brightened and he started at her completely hypnotized. She gyrated towards him, and he was starting to run his tongue down all over her body, he held her breast high, squeezing hardly.

Clara had been walking in the afternoon sun that burned the back of her neck.  The heated air grew easily hotter, and she felt as if she had been thrown into an open furnace. She didn't mind, she was destined to walk more hours in the sun, with a letter in her hands. The streets were silent and gentle and leaves from trees fell slowly to the ground from time to time. She entered the gate and breathed deeply and her eyes wandering around those purple hibiscus with boungaivillea that spread luxuriously on the veranda. she could perceive the scent of a thousand dying flowers too and thought that the gardener had been relieved of her duty. 

As she walked into the living room, her eyes, in a flash first met the nanny struggling to get upon her feet, she's in deep pain, and for her age. It remained a difficult impulse for her. Clara dropped the letter on the ground and rushed to the position of the aged woman.

'Who did this to you?

'A lady, slightly tall, and skinned, with a dark hair'. She said this words tearfully.

She was shocked because Nanny Divine had just given an accurate picture of he junior sister, but she needed to be sure. She was still suprised because Isabella left home earlier, not telling anyone where she had gone to. 

'You mean she did this to you'

'Im going over to her' As she raised from the floor to tread toward the path nanny diviney held her hands which made her strangely looked back.

'Don't go! She could be dangerous, if she could do this to me, I bet yours will be worse'

Leo slowly heard the voice of Clara in the background and halted what he was doing with her junior sister. It was not intentions to flaunt over the body of Isabella but it seems so unresistable.

'You have to hide somewhere, it won't be nice having your elder sister seeing you here'

'Who cares, I hate her?

'Your sister!'

'She takes everything from me a fatherly love and now my Relationship?

'I never loved you, you forced your body on me'

'I prays she dies, so I can have you'

'You are just more than a prostitute, a wicked soul!

Isabella slapped him once, and when she tried to raise her hands for the second time, he grasped it tightly.

'Dont ever try this with me 

He left the hand that till hanged in the air.

Her eyes were already filled with fake tears.

'Im sorry'

'If you want me to forgive you, hide here'.

Leo came out with the towel tied around his waist, apologizing to Clara that he was really tied around to other things. Leo promised to make it to her tommorow in his office with the sole reason of letting Isabella escape. He could get into big troubles if she found out that he was having a sexual affiars with her sister. He is now left in a state of dilemma as Clara left angrily.