All Chapters of Mate me at Hollywood (18+): Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"You don't know how desperately I've waited to hear those words from your lips, Lara," says Leo with the need of a man who’s touched you a thousand times in his fantasies."Then let's do something about it." I bite my lips flirtatiously. "Wanna spend the night at my apartment?"There's sexy fire in his eyes as he smiles. "Only if you promise not to let me sleep.""I'm so fucking horny. But you better drive us home before I'm not as horny anymore."He starts the engine, still watching me from the corner of his eyes. I look down and his manhood is bulging against his jeans. I'm not sure if he realizes how hard he is. So fucking hard. All the traffic lights show green as he's driving as fast as he lawfully can. The wind is blowing wildly through the car. My hands reached down to Leo's crotch area. I play around the area... without actually touching his erection. If horniness were a person, it'll be Leo.He smirks. "Lara, what are you doing now?""I don't know. I saw something big threa

Leonardo's POV.Her giggles. Her beautiful, melodious giggles. That is the sound that has filled my house for the past three days. After the break-in, I invited Lara to stay at my house. She felt shy, and didn't want to live with a man. "Just three days," I said to her softly. "Just stay with me for three days. Until this whole drama ends."I can be very convincing... when I want something fucking bad.Lara gives me a sweet, little smile, and I swear— she is what angels in heaven must look like. Still... every now and then, my thoughts drift to Lena. The baby in her, if one actually exists. I have a gut feeling that she made it all up. But I can't be sure. I remember always wearing protection every time we had sex. And Lena was on birth control pills. Only a miracle baby can break through all those barriers. That baby deserves to be on the CNN science breakthrough show or something. Besides, she was also sleeping with Roman, and the baby could easily be a Sinclair. "Babe, are you h

Leonardo's POVThe sound of my dad's private jet is low and steady. Almost like a heartbeat beneath my feet. The kind of quiet only stupidly rich people get to enjoy thirty thousand feet in the sky. Funny how money can buy you peace and highness. I gulp down my cold, exotic wine. Courtesy of Alaric Knight, the man whose blood I happen to share, though I’d rather not. Lara sits across from me, legs curled beneath her, flipping through a fashion magazine she found on the table. She's wearing my oversized hoodie and a short jeans skirt.Without lifting her head, she catches me staring. "You’re doing it again," she whispers."Doing what?""Looking at me like I’m a rare painting you’re not allowed to touch.""Well.. you ARE art. Beautiful. Interesting. One of a kind. Way out of my league.""Hmm..." She leans forward, resting her chin on her hand. "I just found out that you're the son of a tech billionaire. Should any girl be out of your league?""Technically, no," I say, pouring myself a

Leonardo's POV.Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.Lara and I were just fine twenty four hours ago. How the hell did we go from kissing on the jet to screaming at each other?! It has to be the air in this cursed mansion. It finds a way of bringing out the worst in people. Or maybe it's the whole Lena pregnancy making her overreact. I thought our relationship was strong enough to withstand any storm... But sometimes, the storm is stronger.Feeling defeated, I plop myself onto my bed. It's cold and empty. I don't just want Lara here, I desperately need my girl, cuddled up in my arms. Her touch, her giggle, her fire. My body craves them all.I grab my phone and my finger hovers around her name in my contacts. My player with a red heart. A part of me wants to click call, the other part wants to click block.Lara started the fight. Out of nowhere, she twisted everything I said into an attack. She threw daggers with her words, refusing to listen, shutting me out before I could explain. She was being imposs

Lena carefully brings herself closer to me, whispering urgently, "Leonardo, listen to me. You cannot wolf out in public. Hold it in."As I tremble uncontrollably, her fingers grab my face, gentle and steady. They trace over my lips. "If they see your fangs, there is no going back. You're a monster forever."Monster. The word cuts deeper than I expect.To pure humans, all werewolves are monsters. That's why they don't know about us. That's why we hide in the shadows. If they knew, we'd be tied up to tubes in a medical laboratory. Or worse, killed."Leonardo." Lena's voice is softer and desperate. "Look at me."I force my gaze to meet hers. Her eyes are wide, glistening and very blue. So beautiful that I almost forget everything she's done.After a few agonizing seconds, the trembling slows. My breath evens out. My fangs retract before fully surfacing.Lena exhales in relief. "Good. That’s it."I open my eyes, the world slowly sharpening around me again. But deep inside, I can still fee