Hetalia Germany X Italy Lemon Mga Nobela at Kwento

The woman hesitated what to answer, she remembered the times when she had thought that skirt was a little tighter than the others, but she had paid little attention to it. "If it bothers you that I use it, I-I won't use it anymore," she said, almost in automatic mode, then she realized that she had contradicted her own wishes to resign, there was something in Leonardo's look that did not allow her to process well even her own needs. "Das stört mich nicht, im Gegenteil, ich mag es, deine Beine sehen so schön aus" Emma looked at him nervously, she had not understood a word, the only thing she knew was that the language he had just spoken was German.

When they are painted and I can see them by my face when I'm grabbing her hips and - FUCK! I growled a bit and she smiled at me. Verdammter Bär muss seinen Arsch beruhigen. It means that damn bear needs to calm his ass. I knew you wanted to know what it meant when I said it to you earlier. I didn't curse you out...that time. My mate mindlinked to me. I barked out a laugh as I looked down at my mate. "German is not a sexy language. Sorry." my mate said and shrugged.

“I feel much better thank you sir. It’s nice that we finally get the chance to meet properly.” Giovanni came to Leo with a handshake. Amber wondered how long before Leo would get cheek to cheek touches from her father. Leo was easy to love and didn’t shy away from signs of affection. He would likely have no problem getting kissed on the cheeks by another man. Especially one who looked like Giovanni Costa with Mediterranean blessed looks.

There was brief silence. Della pretended to be on her phone. Well she actually was as she looked at the picture the babysitter had sent her. It seemed Leo was already sleeping. Looking at the photo on her phone, she felt nothing but love and adoration for her little boy who slept peacefully. The only heartbreaking emotion was that she shared him with Andre. Even more, he looked more like Andre; his father. "I'm taking Italian classes.." Kay Schürmann said trying to somewhat make a conversation with Lucio.

Gia let out a sharp, breathless gasp as her back hit the solid wood, her laptop bag clattering carelessly to the floor. "A partner, are you?" Leo growled, his voice a rough, gravelly rumble against her lips. His amber eyes were entirely dark, lit only by the afternoon sun cutting through the heavy drapes. He didn't wait for her to answer. He buried his face in her neck, his teeth biting down softly on the sensitive skin right above her collarbone, making her spine instantly turn to liquid. "I had to... satisfy compliance, Chairman," Gia breathed, her hands flying to his shoulders, her fingers digging through his tailored jacket into the hard muscle beneath.

I scream as he presses against that spot even more. "Ti senti così bene(You feel so good)," Vittorio groans out. His Italian accent drives me wild. My eyes roll to the back of my head as the pulsating pleasure takes over my entire being. I'm about to reach my limit, but I squeal in surprise. Vittorio stops then grips the back of my knees. And without pulling out, he pulls me against him and walks backward. I grip the back of his hands so I can have some stability. He then continues thrusting in me from a new angle. I lean my head back as Vittorio continues assaulting my body.

he volunteered, showing his readiness to take charge. With a touch of anger lacing his voice, Leon chimed in, his frustration evident. "Those damn Italians won't back down. It feels like we've remained silent for far too long," he growled, his eyes flashing with a fiery intensity. Leaning back in my chair, I crossed my right ankle over my left knee, fixing Leon with an unwavering gaze. I spoke with a calm, measured tone, laced with a hint of menace. "The Italians can try as much as they want, but they won't bring my empire down," I asserted, releasing a sharp, humorless laugh. "They've been attempting it for years, yet they've failed miserably."

He protests. "Oh shush. She's my best girl." I wave him off. "And you're mine." Liese says as I release her. "Now the boyfriend hug." I turn to Leon. "I'm no longer interested." He crosses his arms pouting. He looks over my shoulder to Gabriella. "Sysavane?". "Yes Your Highness." Gabriella curtsies. "Nice to meet you." He says. "Likewise." "She's so pretty." Liese says. "Jax doesn't deserve you. He's an animal."

Damn, self-entitled mob boss! "Well, I guess I'm leaving then. Emilie, I will be seeing you. Goodnight ladies. Max, we will meet again I'm sure. Boys." He greeted Ivan and Demyan, as he passed them. His entourage gave Ivan and Demyan their deadly glare as they left our vicinity. "Damn stupid Italian! You are not seeing Leo again." Ken pulled me close and kissed my temple. I sighed and calmly patted his arm. "Amber babe, you need to keep on pouring. Sorry about that, girls. Let's fix this, okay?" I gave them my biggest smile.