CHAPTER 11

CHAPTER 11

Feeling helpless at the thought of no other way out of the situation, I decided to take the initiative to lead it further as I boldly walked over and sat on his lap, my hand playfully teasing the bulge in his pants. I threw my arms around him, leaning in closer for a kiss but was met with rejection as he rose to his feet, tightly choking me by the neck, dragging me all the way to the door before finally releasing his grip. “What're you doing?” I questioned, as Leonard had me helplessly pinned against the door, ludged between his imposing figure and the only barrier keeping Damian from discovering our affair. He didn't even bother answering my question as he reached underneath the large shirt I was wearing, ripping my underwear right off as he picked me up, forcefully placing my arms around his neck, my legs instinctively wrapping around his waist in fear of falling. My chest pressed against his face as he held me up with just one hand, undoing his zipper with the other as he slowly guided his d**k inside me. A loud moan escaped my lips as he began thrusting at a fast pace, taking me by surprise. I immediately clasped a hand over my mouth in fear of Damian hearing my moans from the other side of the door. A sly smirk tugged at the corners of his lips, his eyes mocking my current state as he roughly bit down on my nipple through the fabric of my clothing, causing me to tremble in his arms. “How long do you think you can remain quiet?” He teased as he thrusted even deeper, forcing our bodies closer together as I still remained pinned against the door, unable to resist as he forced my legs further apart to accommodate him. “Stop, please” I muttered inaudibly, trying to restrain my moans as I begged him to stop before we're discovered. Leonard only smiled in amusement as he released his hold on me, causing me to fall to the ground with a loud thud. I was still processing his actions when he yanked me back up by the hair, forcing me to stand with my back against him as he gestured at the peephole on the door. “Why don't you take a look?” He suggested, roughly pushing me towards it. I allowed my curiosity to take root as I peeped through, my heart racing at the sight of Damian's haggard appearance. “Isn't it existing” Leonard teased, his hands firmly gripping my waist as he began taking me from behind, rocking me back and forth as our lower halves smashed. The disgust I felt towards him instantly vanished as I willingly submitted myself to the pleasurable sensations threatening to consume me. “You like that don't you?” He whispered seductively in my ear as he roughly f**ked me to his satisfaction. My body trembled violently at his mercy as we lost ourselves in our entanglement, until the sound of dishes shattering snapped us back to reality. Our gaze immediately shifted to the figure standing behind us. The maid stared at us in horror as she struggled to compose herself, carelessly grabbing hold of the broken dishes before bolting out of the room through the staff entrance. My mind instantly went into a panic as I shoved Leonard off of me in an attempt to run after her to ensure she doesn't report what she saw. Just as I was about to chase after her, Leonard stopped me. “Don't bother” he voiced, seemingly calm regardless of the absolute disaster that just took place. “What do you mean don't bother?” I yelled back at him as he casually took a look through the peephole, announcing that Damian had left. “Leonard, she saw us. We have to find a way to ensure she remains quiet about this or else we're both…”. “Leonard?” He repeated, interrupting my panicked rant. “It seems you're beginning to lose your manners because of our little entanglement”. I remained silent upon hearing his words, stunned by his ability to focus on the stupidest of things. “Is that seriously your only concern? We're about to get exposed and all you're worried about is my manner of addressing you? Aren't you even the slightest bit fazed by the thought of people discovering the truth about your affair with your nephews fiancee?”. I questioned furiously as he stared blankly at me with the same annoyingly calm expression whilst getting dressed. After what felt like an eternity of silence from his end, he finally spoke. “Go freshen up and leave”. And with that, he turned and left through the staff's entrance without even giving me the chance to respond. After cleaning myself up, I headed back to my room with my head held down, refusing to face Damian out of shame. I threw myself into my bed and curled up under the sheets, completely exhausted by my encounter with Leonard. As I was lost in deep thoughts, my door slowly creaked open as an unfamiliar figure walked in. “What do you want?” I questioned, hesitantly raising my eyes to meet her gaze only to realize it was the same maid from earlier. I immediately shot out of bed, hoping to negotiate with her but before I could utter a single word, her hand came crashing down on me, landing a crisp slap as she yelled with reddened eyes. “Disgusting Sult!!!”