Kickin It Leo Novels & Stories

"I'm just saying that a lot of things make sense now that I've seen her." Jackson forced himself to take a swig of his own drink before he responded. "What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Leo leaned his elbows on the rail beside him. "Exactly what I said. And there's no point in denying it, old boy. You might as well be walking around with your cock out pointing right at her." This time Leo wasn't as quick with the dodge. Jackson's hand hit his beer, sending it flying over the rail and into the dark turquoise water rushing past them. But Leo only laughed.

I feel Leo’s arms snake around my waist and his chin on top of my head. He introduces himself to Leanna and reaches out to shake her hand. “Ah, ah, ah.” She says pulling him off me and into another bone crusher hug. “The infamous Leo doesn’t get a measly handshake. You’ve met the Kings, yes?” she asks him. “Yes, I’ve had the pleasure many times now” Leo says diplomatically. “And did they give you a talk about what they would do to you if you hurt their sister?” she asks still clinging to him

A triangle made between us. A pounding knock made me jolt and stand up. I hurriedly put on my robe and walked to the door to open it. It was Leo. His jaw was clenched, his phone in his hand, he lifted the phone and shoved toward my face. “You weren’t gonna say anything?” He asked, his voice cracking. “Leo—” “You almost let me walk into that party like a goddamn idiot while this was happening?” “It wasn’t like that—” “Really?” He laughed, the sound cold and harsh. “Because it looks exactly like that.”

As soon as they stepped outside, Leo strolled over to his sleek black motorcycle, patting the seat confidently. "Alright, hop on." He said, stretching the helmet to Rose. Rose stopped in her tracks, her arms crossing over her chest as she shot him a glare. "You’re joking." Leo smirked. "Do I look like I’m joking?" "Yes," she deadpanned. "Because there is absolutely no way I’m getting on that death trap with you." Leo gasped dramatically, placing a hand over his heart. "Death trap? Excuse you, this is a finely tuned machine. And I’m an excellent rider."

asked Bruno, the team’s usual free-kick man. Leo shook his head. “No. This one’s mine.” He backed up. Three steps. Then two more. The stadium hushed. Even the crowd seemed to hold its breath. He whispered to himself, “For truth. For love. For everything.” Then he ran up… ….and struck it. The ball curled, perfectly. It spun high, then dipped. The keeper dived… Too late. GOAL! The crowd exploded. It was pure chaos. Teammates swarmed Leo, tackling him to the ground. Someone was crying. Someone else was screaming.

He simply tapped his cane on the bridge deck. ​A pulse of pure, white kinetic energy erupted from the point of impact. It wasn't a blast; it was a wall. Leo slammed into it, the force vibrating through his bones and throwing him back twenty feet. He skidded across the wet metal, sparks flying from his tactical coat.

Bray cried tears of joy as he was being fucked. “My pussy loves you, Chief Leo. You are making love to my pussy,” he cried. Leo removed his dick out of Bray and turned him on his back. Bray opened his legs, and Leo climbed on top of him and inserted his raw dick back in his ass. I watched Bray dig his nails into Leo's beautiful chocolate skin and wrap his legs around his back. “I’m about to flood your pussy, baby,” Leo yelled.

“Maybe I'm just afraid of sharks.” Leo's eyes flashed with dark heat that made his blue irises shine. “Then best not risk it...” He dropped his shorts, kicking them to the side so he was completely and gloriously naked in front of me. “Leo!” I cried, flirtatiously. He immediately shrugged his shoulders and flashed his boyish smile. “What?” he asked, with innocence in his voice. “We’re in the middle of nowhere. There’s not another person for miles. You said you wanted to be bad more often, right?”

Yet, Frederick had effortlessly defeated Bolt. "This must be a dream! It has to be a dream! I need to wake up! Wake up to reality!" Leo madly slapped his own face, refusing to stop even as his skin cracked and bled.

Allison inquired. "Stop this, Allison. I'm not in the mood for jokes. You already know the situation, so why are you acting this way?" Luna sounded aggrieved. "Come on, Luna, I'm just trying to lighten the situation," Allison said. "You got to kiss Alex Cooper, so many girls would die to be in your shoes right now. Okay, sorry, I won't make any jokes again.