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Leona’s POVTwo months.That’s how long I’ve been in Marco’s house—his space, his world, his rules.Midterm break came and went like a passing dream, but I never went home. I didn’t pack a bag not like I wanted to anyways, I was happy my foster father forgot me with the twinkle of an eye.I just stayed.And he let me.Marco never said the words, but I could see it in his eyes. The need. The silent command. The way his body curled around mine every night like I was something his—to keep, to claim, to consume.Somewhere between late morning coffees and late-night moans, I forgot what time meant. Days melted together. His house became my sanctuary. My prison. My stage.Everywhere I went, I felt him watching me.And I loved it.At first, I thought I was just his sex tool. Intense, obsessive, constant sex. But getting closer I realized it’s more than that.It’s control.It’s possession.And it’s something I’ve come
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Forbidden Pleasure: Sex, Secrets & Scandal Chapter 32
MAKING OUT IN THE KITCHENLeona’s POVI was still staring at myself in the mirror.Older now. Stronger, maybe. But still that girl, somewhere inside. The one who watched everything fall apart and had to pretend she was okay.But I wasn’t a helpless kid anymore.I looked at the necklace again. The new chain. The locket. The black diamond Marco gave me — heavy and cold but shining.My phone buzzed next to me, snapping me out of it.Marco: "I'm making dinner. You want anything?"I stared at the screen for a second before typing back.Me: "It depends. What are you making?"It took maybe thirty seconds for him to respond.Marco: "Come find out."I smiled a little.I didn’t even notice it at first till I glanced at myself in the mirror by my desk. My eyes still looked kinda puffy—crying does that, I guess—but my lips had curved up anyway. Just a little.I got up slow, kinda dragging my feet across the floor. My uniform felt stiff an
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THE LOCKETLeona POVWhen the final bell rang, I didn’t move right away. I waited until most people were gone, then slowly picked up my stuff and headed out. Today I had a reason to be a little fast. I just couldn’t wait to get home and sleep. I think I really needed that.When I got to the garage the driver was waiting for me as usual. I got inside and we zoomed off. Pheww. The engine hummed softly. We drove in silence.And for the rest of the ride, I didn’t think about school or homework. I just sat there, watching the blurry world outside, wondering if Enzo would even say hello when he came back.By the time we got home, the house felt different.Not the bad kind of different but the silent type of different.I kicked off my shoes at the door like always, but I noticed the usual smell of coffee or Marco’s cologne wasn’t in the air. No soft jazz music playing from the living room speakers, no faint sound of him on the phone in his office. It
Forbidden Pleasure: Sex, Secrets & Scandal Chapter 30
END OF HOLIDAYLeona’s POVThe morning felt too early, even for me. I hadn't even slept properly due to the way Cassie kept rolling on the bed. School already. Urghh.My eyes were still heavy and dry, like they’d been rubbed with sand. Cassie was already up though, running around the room throwing her stuff into her bag last minute like she always did. Some things never change.“I swear, I packed this last night,” she said for like the third time, shoving her charger into the side pocket.I laughed a bit, sitting on the edge of the bed watching her. “You say that every time.”She stuck her tongue out at me, and I rolled my eyes, but I knew this was going to hit me the second she left. The holiday flew past way too fast. Just days ago we were lying in bed, doing nothing but talking about dumb things and watching old movies. Now here we were, both of us pretending like this wasn’t the worst part of the trip — saying goodbye.Outside, the taxi was
Forbidden Pleasure: Sex, Secrets & Scandal Chapter 29
NAUGHTY OLD DAYSLeona POVI touched her laps as I stared at her.“Yeah, you were pretty naïve but naughty then,” she let out a laugh.“I missed that night, it kinda felt different with you asides what I still feel for Marco,” I whispered as my gaze met hers.Cassie didn’t move. Her eyes flicked to my lips, then back to my eyes.“I think about it sometimes,” she said. “Usually when I’m not supposed to.”She reached up and brushed a curl from my face, her fingers grazing my cheek. My breath hitched. Something small and warm lit in my chest—like a candle finding its wick.There was a pause—soft and charged—and then she leaned in, slow and uncertain, until her lips just brushed mine.It was... curious. Gentle. Like a question.And I kissed her back, answering with the same quiet wonder.When we pulled apart, she gave a shy laugh. “That was... really nice.”I nodded, my pulse humming. “Yeah.”We didn’t say much after that. We just
Forbidden Pleasure: Sex, Secrets & Scandal Chapter 28
I MISS CASSIELeona POVI had just finished breakfast and I was trying to make sometime out of my assignment in the library. The afternoon sun filtering through tall windows, painting gold dust across the marble floors. I’d sipped half a glass of pineapple juice—sweet, tart—and stared at my book with divided attention. My mind drifted back to breakfast and my body always aroused by the way he watched me eat, the way. He had been in his room all day, he said he wouldn’t want to be disturbed this morning that he had a lt of work to do. So the quiet felt fragile, almost safe.Then... bang. The front gate rattled like it was about to come off its hinges. Even before the echo repeated through the hallways, my system tensed.She’s here.“Leoooona!” came Cassie’s voice. A shriek that didn’t need echo—it was strong enough, shrill enough, to split marble.I sank lower into the cushions. My fingers knotted around the stem of my glass. “Finally,” I whispered,
Forbidden Pleasure: Sex, Secrets & Scandal Chapter 27
PUNISHMENT(2)Marco’s POVThe air was thick with tension the moment Leona followed me upstairs. My pulse was still pounding—the way I’d snarled downstairs at my security team was loud in my head: “Indecent? Outside again?” I hadn’t meant to lose it, but the way one of the men had looked at her—like she was a prize—made something inside me snap. She was mine.And her? She stood out there with her lips slightly parted, face flushed from the breeze, eyes sparkling like she hadn’t just walked into danger. Like she didn’t know what she was doing to men. She looked too perfect. Too soft. And it made me want to ruin her again, so no one else could touch what was mine.She followed behind me quietly, her slippers barely making a sound against the polished tiles.“Marco, wait…” she said gently. Her voice trembled, but not with fear. Concern.I didn’t answer. I opened the bedroom door and stepped inside, leaving it open for her.“I honestly didn’t mean to mak
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