All Chapters of The Devil Owns Me Now: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The waiter walking away made me realize a second too late that I hadn’t ordered anything.I’d been so lost in my thoughts that I completely missed it. I was just about to call the waiter back when Leon slapped my hand down onto the table.“I already ordered for you,” he said gruffly, his eyes still glued to his phone.I scrunched my nose in irritation. “Why would you order my food for me? How do you even know what I like? What if I’m allergic to whatever you ordered? Don’t you think you should’ve asked first?”Leon let out a tired sigh and finally looked at me, his gaze sharp and pointed. “Can you stop whining like a child?” he said flatly. “I know you’re not allergic to the food I ordered. Now let me focus on what I’m doing.”My chest tightened at the way he disregarded me. “How do you know that?” I shot back. “You didn’t even know me before you bought me from that ridiculous place…”Leon turned fully toward me then, his glare cold and dangerous and I shut my mouth instantly and just

Leon was about to respond, I could tell he wanted to, but just before he did, the waiter returned with our food, forcing him to look away from me.I didn’t want that, I didn’t want the moment to end and I didn’t want us to stop talking to each other. The irritation I was feeling flared inside me so fast that I made sure the waiter noticed the glare I sent his way for ruining what felt important to me. I hated that he took Leon’s attention away from me and I hated myself even more for feeling that way.I shook my head and sat up properly, discreetly adjusting myself, trying not to think about the fact that there’s a possibility that Leon’s cock was probably just as hard as mine in the same damn pants I was wearing, before. The thought made heat crawl up my spine, and I forced myself to breathe.Leon started eating immediately, with his brother doing the same and after staring down at my plate for a few seconds, I picked up my fork and began to eat too. The food tasted bland and wrong i

I clenched my fist and took a deep breath, forcing myself to stay calm, trying not to lash out or say something I’d regret later. Leon knew I was attracted to him, and he had just told me in the worst, most dismissive way possible that I shouldn’t be.He was such an asshole, and I hated myself even more for being attracted to him in the first place but he wasn’t the problem, I was.Something was clearly wrong with me and I was still hell bent on the need to be checked. I didn’t say anything to him or even look at him. I turned away, my hand closing around the door handle, ready to leave but his voice stopped me.“Where do you think you’re going?”I paused, biting back a humorless laugh that threatened to burst out of my mouth and slowly, I turned to face him, my jaw tight with anger boiling inside me and all I wanted to do was punch him or hurt him in some way.“Did you really just ask me why I’m leaving?” I asked with a scoff. “Don’t answer my questions with your own questions, Rona

Leon’s dark gaze locked onto mine, sharp and heated, and it felt like he was angry or not, I couldn’t tell. I tried to steady my breathing, but it was useless because my uneven breaths filled the room, giving me away far too easily.“I never knew you were like this,” he said slowly, his voice cold. “So desperate and eager.” His eyes dragged over my face. “I didn’t expect this level of need from you, Ronan.”The words hit harder than I expected. I clenched my jaw, my mouth already open to throw something rude back at him, anything to regain control but he didn’t give me the chance. He stepped closer to me, forcing his cock back into my mouth, overwhelming and commanding, before pulling away just as quickly again. The sudden absence made my chest tighten and a soft whine slipped out of me before I could stop. The realization of what I had just done dawned on me and I hated how exposed I felt, how obvious it was that he was affecting me and that was when I understood why he looked at

I was replaying everything that had happened over the past few days when there was a sudden knock on the door.I had already eaten dinner, so I knew immediately what it meant. Leon wanted to see me, again. I didn’t hesitate or even grumble at the fact that he literally called me when I was about to sleep. I stood up at once, my body moving as I adjusted my hair and cloth before I opened the door and followed the servants. When I stepped into Leon’s room, I didn’t say a word. I didn’t see the need to. I went where he expected me to go, and did what he expected me to do.He was already waiting, his thighs spread apart and his cock hard. It made me wonder what he had been thinking of before I came in. Has he been thinking about me before he sent for me? Was he imagining my mouth around his cock again, and couldn't take it any longer and decided to call me? Just like I couldn't keep him out of my head too? Leon barely looked at me, the same way he never did. His attention was elsewher