Eleonora was expecting Leonardo to jump on her as usual, but he left her sitting on his bed while he went to light a cigarette. He stood in front of his window for what seemed like ages, staring up at the moon as the night progressively got colder. Eleonora was getting cold, she was naked, and her nipples were already erect from the chills that kept running down her spine. She looked up at him while fiddling with her fingers, her head trying to figure out what was going to happen next.Then, he dropped the cigar in the ashtray and swung around to face her. Her back straightened, and she gulped, but his eyes moved to her chest. He had to take his mind off it. He had to control the irresistible pull he always felt whenever he saw her body. Tonight was about her punishment, nothing else should matter, not her pleasure, not hiss. It was all about making her realize that she couldn't disrespect him in his clan. She was a nobody, he needed to remind her… and himself. Fueled by the anger
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