•Innocence•

•61• boogie traps •

Leonardo's POV

I never wanted to leave this fucking bed now, nothing could get better than watching the beauty in my arms look so peaceful as she slept.

She looked so beautiful when she slept, the way her lips were slightly pouted, the way her hair fell over her face, and the way her lashes brushed her cheeks. She looked so beautiful.

She also looked like she didn't have a worry in the world when she slept, almost as if nothing could ever hurt her.

"You gonna stop staring at me while I sleep now?" Now, that one took me by surprise, I watch as her eyes flicker open.

"Never." I chuckled, a small smile rests upon her face as she made a move to get off me and sit up. Instead, I sit up my head leaning back against the headboard. I then bring her across me putting her in my lap so she is straddling me.

She pouted as she looked down on me but that was the last thing I was focused on, she had yet to put a shirt on and her tits were in my face.

And I wasn't one to complain about that.

It only took a matter of seconds for her to figure out where my attention was, her hands flew to her breasts covering them with her hands the best she could.

Honestly that only turned me on more, I was one fucked up man but when it came to her, I wanted to do the most un imaginable and pleasurable things to her body.

"Hey!" She squeaked, a frown evident on her face.

Yet even though she was annoyed she still looked so good like that for me.

I move my hands to her hips, squeezing them self consciously when I realised she also lacked her panties.

She's really tempting me now.

I could feel myself growing hard under the blankets.

But then she made a move to get off me, "I'm going for a shower." I didn't even focus on her words my eyes just raked up and down the tan skin of her body.

Holy shit.

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I was planning on taking us both home today as I was told that it was now safe to return. And I wanted to cut our stay short with Alexis, neither of us had anything left to talk about a quite frankly, the lady was making me want to slit her throat open every time she made some weird ass comment.

And she liked to make it so obvious of how much she hated Arabella, she was jealous of Ara, she didn't hate her, I mean how could you hate the innocent and gorgeous girl who wouldn't hurt a fly?

You just couldn't.

I had left the room before Ara got out the shower, I was quickly going to duck out with some other men to take a visit to the harts house her mother, I was dreading this.

I always knew they were no good and wasted space but I didn't know that it would have come to this.

Wasted space is honestly an understatement.

I didn't know what I was going to see.

But this has to come to an end, they are picking a fight with the worst person possible.

I dug my hands into the pockets of my jet black slacks, as I walked down the pavement to my matte black Ferrari parked outside.

I was bringing along 5 men, one of them being Antonio who was going to meet us there.

The other made their way to the blacked out SUV parked a block down from us, I sat in my car waiting for them to catch up.

I was rarely nervous, but I didn't know if I wanted to know what she even wanted or what they had done.