Arya woke up earlier than usual the next morning. After her conversation with Leonardo she had gone straight to bed and he went on to do whatever. She turned to her lamppost to pick up her phone when she saw a bouquet of flowers by her side. She smiled. She was hot for him but it won’t be bad if he earned it instead. Besides, nothing good comes easy and she considered herself the best. She took a warm shower and got ready. She wore a loose flowery dress with her bikini set underneath and took a walk around the resort. “I was just coming to see you”, a voice said from behind her. Arya turned around and saw the Don. Her cheeks turned pink. “Good morning”, he said as he kissed her cheeks. “Good morning”, she replied. “I thought we should have a tour before breakfast”, he said. “Funny because I had same thoughts”, she said with a smile. He returned her smile warmly. He looked more relaxed and she liked this side of him. Leonardo showed her around the resort. T
Leonardo stood with Rob in his office in the distillery. He eyed the table he had almost taken his wife on. He could feel his cock arising with just the thought. “Don, here is the rat”, a soldier said as he pushed a tied up bloody man on the floor. Leonardo raised an eyebrow. “Dominic you know I don’t give second chances”, he growled. “I know that Don. It was a mistake. I didn’t know how it got out”, Dominic begged. “Of course you wouldn’t because you were with a slut when you were to be on duty”, Rob interrupted. “You let your guard down and someone access information under your care”, he said. “Only your team knew of this and you are the leader. Once I get rid of the root of the problem, the stem and branches would fall”, Leonardo said. “Forgive me, Don. I just took some time off to relax….”, Dominic was interrupted. “Do you think our enemies are taking time off?”, Leonardo snarled. Dominic hesitated. “Answer the question you fool”, Leonardo said walking toward
WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS SOME SEXUAL CONTENTS AND MAY BE TOO SENSITIVE FOR SOME READERS. Leonardo could feel the tension in the air and for once, he didn’t like it. “Did I do something wrong?”, he finally asked after a while. His wife had been giving him cold shoulders. “You tell me”, Arya responded as she ate her dinner. He looked up at her. “You have been ignoring me since I got back, what happened?”, he asked. She ignored him. He sighed. “Is this because I hung up on you earlier? I have a good reason..”. “I do not want to know, Don”, she replied coldly. He sensed the formality in her voice. “Arya, I would not know what to do unless you tell me what I did to offend you. So tell me, what happened?”. “Nothing”, she replied. “I don’t know who you are but, I’d like my wife back please”, he said. “You married me but you go to other women at night, right after I accepted your courtship”, she said slightly raising her voice. “I did no such….wait a minute,
WARNING: THIS EPISODE CONTAINS STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT AND MAY BE TOO SENSITIVE FOR SOME READERS SONG RECOMMENDATIONS: PLASTIC OF THE SOFA BY BEYONCÉ AND DANGEROUS BY MEEK MILL (ft. JEREMIH AND PnB ROCK). Leonardo’s hands worked wonders on her perky perfect breasts. She heard the rip of her panties and saw it being flung away from the corner of her eyes before one of his hand cupped her private part. He broke the kiss and moved to her breast, sucking and nibbling his way down her neck. He could feel her wetness dripping to her ass and it drove him insane. He further went down and placed his head between her thighs. Her eyes shine with desires and he could smell her arousal. “Fuck”. He ran his tongue over her clit slowing, teasingly. He repeated it over and over again until she began to writhe. Her chest moving up and down very rapidly. “You taste so good, princess”, he said and slipped a finger into her wet folds. “Damn, you’re already soaked for me. She gasped as s
WARNING: THIS EPISODE CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT AND MAY BE SENSITIVE FOR SOME READERS. Maria walked behind Fin and hugged him from from the back. She applauded herself for a job well done in her head. All it took was one or two cocks down her throat and she held the power to break or make Leonardo’s marriage. “We can finally get rid of Arya so you can be safe again”, Fin said to her as he turned around. ‘What an idiot. I did this to get with Don’, she said to herself in her head. “Yeah. I owe it to you”, she said to Fin. He leaned down to kiss her and she hesitated. She didn’t want to kiss him but she knew she needed him for the future so she kissed him back. She broke the kiss. “I think you should go now”, she said. Fin eyes widen. “Darling, I want you”. “You had me few days ago. You will have me forever but now, I have to finish our work”, she said. Fin nodded. “I understand baby, I can wait”. Maria smiled bitterly. He picked up his coat from her couch an
WARNING: THIS EPISODE CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENTS AND MAY BE SENSITIVE FOR READERS RATED 18 ? ? SONG RECOMMENDATIONS: UN-THINKABLE (I’M READY) BY ALICIA KEYS After making sure her head was comfortable on his shoulder, he started moving faster and harder. Her moans turned to screams and it only fueled his hunger further. He grunted as he felt her pussy clench and unclench. “That’s how you take a cock, princess”, he whispered on her neck. “I can feel…. I’m COMING!”, she screamed the last word as her orgasm crashed down on her. Her eyes rolled back and she felt light headed, which only added to her pleasure. Not long after, Leonardo came after her with a loud grunt. That was when she realized he was choking her. The sight of seeing him come in her made her hot and ready for another round of intense hot sex. Screw her rules. To her disappointment, Leonardo started to wash her up. As much as she wanted him again she had to get used to initiating sex. “All good,
SONG RECOMMENDATIONS: SURE THING BY MIGUEL AND I HATE YOU BY SZA Leonardo’s face fell and his throat ran dry. Not his biggest nightmare happening right now. Guilt stabbed at his chest and he felt a knot in his stomach. With each breath he took, the knot got tighter and tighter. “Who sent you this?”, he said pointing to her phone which was now on the vanity. “Who cares about that? Is it true? Bianca insinuated something like this but I didn’t take her up on it”, Arya said, trying to hold back her emotions. Leonardo’s eyes rested on hers and he saw pain and betrayal in her eyes. The knot tightened. “Arya….”, he said stepping towards her. She raised her hands. “Don’t. Just tell me the truth. Don’t you think I deserve to know?”. Leonardo knew that in that moment, he had to say the truth. Guilt hit him like the hangover after a drunk night. “Yes”. Just a word, but from the look on her eyes, he knew he had destroyed everything they have; everything they had. A sing
SONG RECOMMENDATIONS FOR THIS EPISODE ? 2AM BY SZA Leonardo opened the car for Arya to step in but she stood where she was. She avoided him all night and even spent extra time in the bathroom. She only stayed in the bedroom with him because there was no way she could clean up the other rooms by herself without fainting first. She was a princess after all. A princess of the underworld. “Can you get in the car?”, he asked. She ignored him. “Arya…..”. She walked to the front passenger seat and opened the door herself. The driver looked between Leonardo and her. “What are you looking at?”, she snapped at him. “Sorry ma’m”, he said as he started the ignition and Don sat at the back passenger seat alone. Leonardo sighed but keep himself in line. The worst thing he could do was to force her to do anything she didn’t want to. The honeymoon was cut short because of his selfishness. He had his tech company trace the anonymous sender but they haven’t gotten back
Leonardo sat slumped in the chair by Arya’s bed, his hand wrapped around hers as though holding on to her would tether her to life. His eyes burned from exhaustion, but he hadn’t dared to close them, not even once. The faint sound of the door creaking open drew his attention. He turned sharply, his face hard, ready to dismiss whoever it was. “Good afternoon, Don,” one of his forensic experts said, stepping into the room cautiously. He held a folder in one hand, his expression a mixture of urgency and hesitation. “The chip we retrieved from Andy’s neck contained encrypted files. My team decoded them late this morning.” Leonardo straightened, his gaze sharp. “What did you find?” The man hesitated briefly, glancing at Arya’s unconscious form before clearing his throat. “Documents and records of purchase. They include significant financial transactions and detailed logs of weapons bought under false identities. It appears to be tied directly to some operations.” Leonardo’s jaw t
As the doctor worked on Arya, Leonardo paced the length of the room, his fists clenched and his jaw tight. The sight of her pale face and the blood-streaked bandages made his stomach churn. Every shallow breath she took felt like a countdown he couldn’t stop.His phone buzzed in his pocket. He hesitated for a moment, reluctant to take his eyes off her, but he finally answered.“Talk,” he barked.“It’s Sergeant Diaz. We tracked the attackers. Sir, you need to see this,” the soldier said, his voice grim. “It’s not just about the ambush… there’s something bigger going on here.”Leonardo’s grip on the phone tightened. “Send me the details.”“It’s something you have to see in person, sir. A name came up—someone close. I don’t think you’ll believe it unless—”“Just tell me the name,” Leonardo interrupted.There was a pause, heavy with tension. “It’s…” The soldier’s voice dropped. “Adriana.”Leonardo froze. His mind raced, struggling to connect the dots. Adriana? His mother-in-law? The woman
“Instruct some men to follow them and gather any information we might need. We’ll head back to the hotel and decode the chip,” Leonardo commanded, his voice firm. Arya frowned, her fingers curling into a fist to steady herself. “Why? I thought we were going after them.” Leonardo’s sharp gaze softened, but his tone remained resolute. “We don’t have time to chase shadows, princess. We need to split up. Let them lead us to their base while we focus on the chip.” She shifted uncomfortably, the sharp sting in her side now impossible to ignore. Just as she straightened, the pain betrayed her, pulling a grimace onto her face before she could hide it. Leonardo caught it instantly. His eyes narrowed, his suspicion unmistakable. “Is something wrong?” “Just… shoulder tension,” Arya muttered, forcing a weak shrug. “Come here, princess.” His tone softened as he reached for her. “You shouldn’t have to bear this—” “Ah!” A sharp cry tore from Arya’s lips as Leonardo’s arm brushed her
With the gunfire subsiding, the world fell into an uneasy silence. Leonardo and Arya regrouped with Rob and the few soldiers who had made it through. The air smelled of burnt gunpowder and death, the metallic tang of blood clinging to their senses. The forensic expert approached Leonardo with careful steps, holding out a small bag. Inside was the chip, smeared with traces of Andy’s blood. Leonardo took it, his fingers brushing against the plastic as he studied it intently, his brow furrowed in thought. “This has to be important,” Arya said, her voice calm but sharp, cutting through the silence. She wiped at her face with a shaking hand, smearing dirt and blood across her cheek. “Andy was tortured for it. And whoever sent that ambush didn’t care about lives—they cared about this.” Leonardo slipped the chip into his pocket, his face unreadable. “If Andy died for it, then it’s worth something. We’ll find out what soon enough.” The group quickly retreated, the convoy of cars wea
Gunfire shattered the tense moment as bullets ricocheted off the metal surfaces of the dock. Leonardo immediately grabbed Arya and pulled her behind a steel container. Rob dove for cover beside them, drawing his weapon. “Where the fuck did that come from?” Rob hissed, scanning their surroundings. “Ambush,” Arya said through clenched teeth, already gripping her gun. “Stay down,” Leonardo barked, peeking around the corner. He spotted shadows moving near the crates stacked further down the dock. Whoever had come for them was prepared, and they weren’t leaving without a fight. Leonardo signaled to their men, and a firefight erupted. Arya darted out from cover, her movements fluid and precise as she shot at their attackers. Each shot was calculated, dropping one assailant after another. Leonardo felt his chest tighten as he watched her. She was fearless, but fearlessness could also get her killed. “Cover her!” he ordered. Rob laid down suppressing fire as Arya advanced, vau
As they prepared to leave, dissatisfied with the outcome, Arya noticed Andy’s body was badly battered and bruised. One of his fingers was missing, suggesting he had been tortured. But why? Why would they torture someone on their side? Unless… “They wanted something from him,” Arya muttered to herself, scanning his injuries. “Something they didn’t have.” Her eyes fell on the brutal gash on his head. It was deep and jagged, a wound inflicted with rage. Whoever killed him must have done it in an act of passion. Perhaps they hadn’t intended to kill him but, after all the torture, his body couldn’t take it anymore. Arya sighed, the weight of realization settling on her. If Andy had been killed by accident, it meant they never got what they were after. “Rob, we need to search his body,” Arya said. “There might be something they missed.” “Whoever tortured him would have searched him already,” Rob replied. “Except…” He trailed off and began removing Andy’s clothes. Leonardo a
The convoy arrived at the docks within minutes, the tension palpable in the air. The area was cloaked in eerie silence, save for the occasional raucous laughter of men huddled near a ship. Their beer bottles clinked as they exchanged crude jokes, lines of cocaine spread across the table between them. Cigarettes dangled from their lips, smoke curling into the night sky.Leonardo stepped out of the car, his eyes scanning the scene with cold precision. Rob flanked him, his hand hovering near his gun. “Should we go in now?” Rob asked, his voice low but steady.Leonardo nodded sharply, motioning for the others to fan out. From the car behind him, Arya emerged, her silhouette a lethal combination of grace and danger. Guns hung from her shoulders, nestled in her belt holsters, and rested in both hands. Her gaze met Leonardo’s for a fleeting second, and despite the danger ahead, the sight of her sent a surge of desire through him. She was magnetic, untouchable, and utterly lethal.Focus. Ther
Leonardo sat by the poolside of the luxury hotel, the moonlight reflecting off the shimmering water. A slow, deliberate drag on the joint in his hand filled his lungs with smoke, a temporary reprieve from the chaos swirling in his life. He leaned back in the lounge chair, the scent of chlorine mingling with the earthy aroma of marijuana. Arya had asked him to quit, told him it dulled his sharpness, but he’d dismissed her concerns with his trademark charm. Deep down, he wasn’t sure if it was rebellion, habit, or a misguided attempt to tempt her to join him. There was something intriguing about the thought of luring her into the darker corners she so fiercely denied existed within her. The sound of clicking heels broke the silence. Leonardo didn’t need to turn to know who it was. Maria’s voice followed, sharp and venomous, cutting through the humid night air like a blade. “Leo, baby, it’s not too late,” Maria purred, her words laced with desperation and malice. The guards behind h
Leonardo rode out of town to one of their secret locations, a handful of his most trusted soldiers accompanying him. The journey was short, but his mind was elsewhere—on Arya. He wanted everything settled, every loose end tied up, so they could leave this life behind for good.When they arrived, the compound was as secure as ever, guards armed and alert, scanning for any sign of a threat. As soon as Leonardo stepped out of the car, the guards snapped to attention, greeting him with quick, respectful updates on the status of the prisoners.He didn’t care about most of them. He was here for one in particular: Maria. The bitch who had almost killed Arya. The thought of it still made his blood boil.The guards led him through a maze of corridors until they stopped outside a cell. Inside, Maria sat on a cot, looking worse for wear but well-fed and alive, just as he had instructed. She needed to stay in good shape for what was coming. Her disheveled appearance was fitting—it would make her