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"You were hurting, my love. After the incident with Wren is when you went to the therapist and I promised you a pleasant night but unfortunately didn't live up to it. Therefore, I had Ray replace the old man you had in order to know what played through your mind and get all the information so that I knew how bad the damage was." His back was stuck to the door as he let out a breath. "After only two weeks of the sessions with him, you were feeling better and that's when I came to see you."

"So he told you every single detail?"

"I'd say yes." He looked at floor guiltily.

"So much for confidentiality." My voice boomed through the massive room as I mounted from the bed and walked towards him, shoving him further into the door. "So much for fucking confidentiality!"

"Language, love." He looked up at me with some unknown emotion lingering in his eyes.

"Seriously?" Was he seriously lecturing me on language after what he did? He cocked his head to the side and gazed at me intently. "Fuck," I begin walking closer to him, continuing with the same profanity in a slow smoky tone filled with mischief and desire. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck."

With each word I got more closer until I was pressed against his rock hard body with my left hand on his chest and the right one on his abdominal, feeling all the strong ridges that tensed under my touch through the suit. I bring my face close to his and brush my nose against his. The smell of soft, yet spicy cologne wafted my nose, carrying the sexy aroma up to my head making my body tingle in all the inappropriate places. Oh God. His eyes full of hunger and madness swirled something low in my stomach. "Fuck." I whispered one last time with my eyes drowning in his before my right hand landed a crisp slap across his stubbly left cheek.

He laughed with his mouth closed as his blue tortured eyes found mine. He swiftly whipped me around and reversed our positions, slightly slamming my back against the wall next to the door. "You're entering some very dangerous territory, Ms. Noelle." His voice husky and heavy with pure temptation. He bit his lower lip, looking at mine hungrily compelling my entire stomach to flip and my heart to jump up my throat. The desire to pull him and slam his lips onto mine was high, but torturing him is what I have in mind even if along the way I may be torturing myself more. His left hand caressed my cheek while his thumb found its way to my bottom lip and lightly brushing down on it.

I swat his hand away and slam my hands on his chest, pushing him back. "Dangerous territory my ass." My feet begin walking towards him pushing him back until his legs are stopped by the bed. With my finger, I push him down flat onto the bed and place myself between his legs. "You entered dangerous territory when you had Ray spy on me, so you sure as hell don't get to lecture me on it."

His eyes drowsy with lust and his lips cocked in a smirk, he looked me up and down. Placing my right knee on the bed between his legs and right next to his crotch, I set my hands on both sides of his head and hover over him. "You, pizza boy, don't get to lecture me on any-fucking-thing." I straddle my knee against his hard wood, receiving a throaty tortured groan in return. I raise my hand up again to...

"I wouldn't try that again," he grabbed my wrist and held it in place while his smirk widened even more.

I lean down to his ear and whisper sultrily, "you don't scare me anymore, Mr. Bonferroni." My knee felt something twitch in his pants, making me smile in victory. I pull my face away and look into his eyes that reflected hunger accompanied by pure torture. I knew I had him.

Jerking my hand away from his hold, I slowly place it on his reddened cheek and caress it lovingly. "By the way, I wasn't going to slap you again, I was just going to soothe the pain and redness away. Your scruff isn't doing the best job to hide the pepperoni red handprint on your cheesy face." I chuckle and break away standing on my feet and watching him let out a heavy breath before he mounted up and stood over me.

"Now that it's over, let's get you home, shall we?" He straightened his suit out and ran his fingers through his disheveled silky dense mane, his eyes not leaving mine for even a second.

"Oh, I'm not done yet. A slap is not going to get you out of this." I smiled cheekily as I advance towards him while his brow arched in curiosity. "I need you to be my date for my best friend's wedding."

"A wedding? You're kidding?" He scoffed and continued straightening out his suit.

"Yes, a wedding and no, I'm not kidding. If you want my forgiveness for what you did then you're going to come with me whether you like it or not."

"Now you just sound like me," he laughed and narrowed his eyes in efforts to intimidate me.

"Sophie, my best friend, wants me to bring a date or I won't be her maid of honor anymore, so you're coming with me."

"A wedding is dangerous, love. I don't even know if I'll be back by then."

I tilt my head to the side and look right through his bullshit. "You have hundreds of bodyguards, so don't give me that excuse. And where are you going anyways?"

He ignores my question as he walks past me to his bathroom. "I leave for Spain tomorrow," he yelled and came out rubbing his reddened cheek. "You got me good," he chuckled and continued soothing it.

"Why Spain?" I ask, waiting for his reply patiently as he just stared at me dumbly. "Oh, c'mon," I break the awkward silence. "Who am I gonna tell?"

"Okay," he walked towards me slowly. "I'm going there to strike a deal with a man named Draco Avelino. The Avelino family is our major competitor in that country, so I'll negotiate something that would benefit both parties and we can work together peacefully."

"Draco, huh? Sounds like a scary old man."

"Well, you'd be surprised. He's quite young from what I've heard. Around twenty-two."

"You better get back in time for the wedding then." I smile and turn on my heel, walking towards the door.

"You're not making this easy for me, love." With long steps he walked beside me and opened the door letting us both out. I don't say anything and keep walking with a smug smile planted on my face.

Striding down the quite hallway, my mind wanders to his name. "Leonardo, huh?"

"Yes. There's more to the name, but that's a story for some other day."

"Leonardo Pepperoni!" I laugh. "Sounds like an expensive delicious pizza."

He came up behind me, his hands snaking around my waist and clasping in the front. Slamming my back against his hard chest with his massive dick poking my ass, he whispered huskily into my ear, "wanna taste?" He softly bit down onto my ear before his soft, smooth lips soothed them.

Heat begins rushing up to my cheeks as my heart wanted to beat out of my chest. He doesn't get to win this. Not today, nor anytime soon. Composing myself instantly, my left elbow nudges him on the side of his torso. He bursts into laughter as he stumbles back, holding his gut. I turn around and look at him mischievously. "I'll just ask Mrs. Garner from your birthday party. I bet she has something to say about your pizza, don't you think?"

"You can ask hundred others and if you're impressed with the review, which you definitely will be, you know where to find me," he winked and flashed his teeth at me.

"You egoistic ass!" I laugh and begin walking down the stairs.

He lets out a low chuckle and speaks, "I'm kidding, love. I'd never do that to you." Well... we'll see about that when the right time comes. It'd be fun to break that, but right now I had to calm my racing heart that wanted to break my ribs due to the intensity in my panties that were soaking wet. Fuck!

Nearing the white Rolls Royce, Leo opens the door for me like a gentleman. "Thank you," I say and rest myself on the cream leathered seat.

"See you in a week then, love." He smiled as he closed the door and waved goodbye. As my eyes notice something, I open the door and jump out of the car. "You okay?" He looked weirdly at my unexpected behavior.

"Almost forgot something." I close the distance between us with our eyes glued to one another. Tiptoeing up his mouth, I almost brush our lips together right before pivoting around them and up to his left ear. "Two can play this game, Mr. Bonferroni," I whisper smokily and lightly bite down on his ear just like he did to me. He shifted under me and let out a throaty low growl, soaking my panties even more. "By the way, don't be a loner and hide your boner." I press my lips to his cheek and walk back to car nonchalantly, closing the door as I get settled in.

Looking out the window, I watch him staring at me intently with a massive grin on his face. He looks down at his crotch then back at me mouthing 'fuck'. Immediately putting his hands in his pockets, he lets out a hearty laugh as his face turned to a light shade of pink.

"I think we're done here, Derek. Let's go!" I chuckle and look away. The game is on.

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