I knew that Leonardo was going to see it, and honestly, I wanted him to see it. I couldn't wait for the reaction that I knew this would bring out of him when he set his eyes on my marked neck. My core tingled in excitement as I entered the bedroom and walked to the bed where Leonardo was fast asleep on the other side.
I silently walked to the bed before I crawled into it and covered myself with the sheet before I turned and faced him in the dark. Yes, we share the bed but his bed is so big, it really doesn't feel like I'm sharing it with anyone when I'm fast asleep.
I could hear his calm and laboured breaths and I let his breath be the music that will lull me to sleep. I took in a deep whiff, enjoying Leonardo's scent that was all over the sheets.
I've got to give it to Leonardo nobody smells as good as he does. The man's cologne is intoxicating and it's familiar to
I decided not to leave the room at all, I didn't want to push Leonardo too much because he's already gone over the edge and I'm sure wherever he disappeared to, he's causing havoc. He's probably with Salvatore, and I wonder what's going on between the two of them, but I guess I'll find out as soon as Leonardo returns.I was standing in the bathroom again, waiting for the thick fog to clear because I shower with hot water. I wiped my hand across the mirror, wanting to see my reflection.Even an hour later, the marks still remained on my face and neck. That's the thing about me, I've got a high tolerance for pain but I'm easily bruised because of my skin condition.You could see Leonardo's fingerprints on my neck, they were dark blue and contrasted against my stark white skin and my face was red and swollen in the shape of his hand where he'd slapped me.I looked at myself, meeting my eye
I cleared my throat and held the towel tighter around me as I looked up at the big brown door. I raised my fist and knocked on it lightly, preparing myself to see Salvatore. I gave the door two light taps and waited patiently, placing my hand back to my side.It couldn't have been more than two minutes until the door opened and Salvatore stood on the other side, holding a glass filled with whisky, "Unicorn," he addressed like he'd been expecting me.My eyes looked over his face, and now it was clear that he and Leonardo had gotten into a physical fight because even Salvatore's face was beaten and bruised.His bottom lip was busted up, and his face swollen but not as badly as Leonardo's. Leonardo's face was much worse, "you're hurt," those were the first words that came out of my lips as I looked into his blue eyes that looked all over my face."So are you," he responded as he stepped as
I had read ten chapters and the book had fifty chapters, it was obvious I wasn't going to finish today so I closed the book to give myself a break. I placed the book down and then looked outside the window where I could see the red Ferrari 458 Italia that contrasted from the vintage looking stores.I turned my head to Salvatore who I saw was still reading and this time had on a pair of reading glasses. I fought a smile but it broke through, he looked so damn old and adorable.I guess he sensed me looking at him and smiling because he looked up just in time to see my face, "I pray I'm the reason behind that smile," he commented, smiling as he placed the book down and closed it, giving me his full attention.I smiled even more, shaking my head as I reached for some more jelly beans and popped them into my mouth, chewing them to keep my mo
Our day had been relaxed and fun. We didn't do much, we just sat there, reading, and then after that he told me he'd get us something to eat and came back with two hotdogs and it felt like we were two silly kids instead of two adults with serious mental issues.I didn't want to leave but at some point I was getting a headache from the reading and we went back to Leonardo's house. The second we walked through his bedroom doors, I don't know what happened or how or why, but it just did.Our hands were all over each other and my heart was banging against my chest in excitement as he lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist while he banged me against the wall. Just like earlier this morning in the kitchen, he had no mercy and he was as rough as could be.I moaned as he groped my ass and roughly slapped it, his hands colliding with my ass that wasn't eve
I woke up in the morning with Salvatore's arms wrapped around me and my leg thrown over his waist as he held me close with my head placed on his chest.I blinked, trying to calm my breathing as I let myself relax against his hold once again because I was actually enjoying this.I loved how much bigger he was, and how his arms just held me in place and made me feel secure. Damn...that's one thing I haven't felt in a while: secure.That seemed to be happening a lot with Salvatore. He makes me feel things that I haven't felt in a long time. The bloody bastard actually makes me feel human and I hate and love it at the same time.I listened to his heart beat as I let myself get carried away in his safety. His heart beat was strong yet steady and I felt myself smile, as I listened to it- strangely, entertained by it."How long have you been awake?" I asked him
We were laying in his large bathtub, my back on his chest, his arms around my body as he held me close and his lips left kisses along my neck and shoulder. I bathed in his attention and let him treat me as though I were fragile. I can't lie and say I wasn't enjoying the attention he was giving me. Our whole day yesterday was spent with us going rounds after rounds. I can remember the feel of his skin beneath my fingers as I scratched along his back and screamed out his name.I have to give it to Leonardo, he knows what he's doing and I enjoyed every second of it. He filled me up in more ways than one and right now, my throat hurt from all of the screaming.I just wanted to lay in this tub, surrounded by these bubbles and rose petals forever. I loved the feel of his arms around my body as he held me close and I especially loved the feel of his naked body."Is this wh
I spent the better half of the day sleeping and eating. I also spent it with Leonardo and we just sat in each other's embrace, laughed and talked at times, but mostly we were silent. I was really surprised when he told me to get dressed because he just wanted to get some fresh air.I agreed because I needed some fresh air as well. I needed to get out his bedroom but most importantly, I just wanted to leave his mansion because I felt suffocated- suffocated by the thought of Salvatore.Whenever Leonardo tells me he needs to get some fresh air, we're usually just going to be cruising around in his car, with the windows down and just drive and drive until he gets tired. So this time I saw no need to dress up for it.So I just borrowed one of his hoodies and wore a pair of shorts, deciding against shoes or even doing anything with my hair. I didn't even put on a wig because I had the hoodie covering my hai
"Salvatore," I breathed out as I looked up at him. Even though I saw him over 24 hours ago, it felt like I hadn't seen him in years. Sadly, I'd missed him.I looked over his features, finding myself getting lost in his dark and evil eyes that pierced into my soul.