WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS SOME SEXUAL CONTENTS AND MAY BE TOO SENSITIVE FOR SOME READERS.
Leonardo could feel the tension in the air and for once, he didn't like it.
"Did I do something wrong?", he finally asked after a while. His wife had been giving him cold shoulders.
"You tell me", Arya responded as she ate her dinner.
He looked up at her.
"You have been ignoring me since I got back, what happened?", he asked.
She ignored him.
He sighed. "Is this because I hung up on you earlier? I have a good reason..".
"I do not want to know, Don", she replied coldly. He sensed the formality in her voice.
"Arya, I would not know what to do unless you tell me what I did to offend you. So tell me, what happened?".
"Nothing", she replied.
"I don't know who you are but, I'd like my wife back please", he said.
"You married me but you go to other women at night, right after I accepted your courtship", she said slightly raising her voice.
"I did no such….wait a minute, who told you that", he asked.
"None of your business. This conversation is done", she replied.
An amused smirk appeared on his face. He had always wanted a traditional and quiet wife but here he was, with his feisty little firecracker.
"This conversation will be over when I say it is, wife. I'll count to three and if you don't start talking I'll pull you over the table and spank your ass till it turns red", Leonardo said.
"One".
A part of her wanted to disobey him so he could carry out his threat but she knew the maids were around.
"Two".
"Your mistress is in the resort, here, with us right?", she asked hurriedly.
"Good girl".
"I got rid of whoever you are referring to a long time before we got married", he answered.
"No, no. Don't lie to me. The other day after our engagement, she was at the dining table with you. Last night, you spent the night with her", Arya said, her body slightly shaking from her anger.
"I never did that. I already told you she wasn't with me on our engagement night. Neither was I with her last night and I can prove it", he said. He wondered how he went from being the Don to answering to his wife.
"Maria was here, right before you came. I thought we were alone here", Arya said.
Leonardo sighed. All these could have been avoided if Dominic wasn't distracted. He watched the CCTV footage and saw Dominic having sex. The female was wearing her hoodie and her face was covered. Maria must have snuck in while Dominic was busy with a whore. Except if she was the whore. He made a mental note to have it checked out.
"An incident happened in security last night. It's why I had to leave you today. I promise I didn't spend the night with her", he said.
"How do I believe you?", she asked.
He brought out his phone and showed Arya the footage of Dominic's sexual encounter and her face turned bright red.
"That's hardly any evidence", she said returning his phone back to him.
He further showed her his text from Rob and his meeting schedules.
"So why would she lie?", Arya asked.
"I'm hard to resist", he said with a smirk.
She rolled her eyes and his dick jerked in response.
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Leonardo watched as Arya ran into the ocean. He remembered that she never got to learn how to swim so he followed her.
She was wearing a peach bikini that complimented her skin perfectly. Her amber colored eyes shorn in the mischief and she pushed him into the water.
He managed to get a little bit of air before he went under. She knew better than to wait for him to resurface so she ran back to shore.
He was quickly behind her in a second and he caught her by the waist.
"I'm sorry. I can't swim", she said hurriedly before he took revenge.
Of course, he knew she couldn't swim but telling her that will lead to questions he wasn't prepared to answer.
"I'll get my revenge in other ways then", he said and caught her lips with his.
He held her upright as he deepened the kiss. He groaned when she also matched his pace.
The resort was some feet away from the ocean and he had already dismissed the maids. The only staff still on duty was the chef, who never left the kitchen. They had all the privacy they needed.
Whatever restraint he had was gone when she wrapped her legs around his waist. Her hands fisted his hair and she gently pulled on it.
The lay her down on the blanket they had set earlier and his hands touched her all over until her curves were etched into his brain.
He broke the kiss
"I want to make one simple thing clear. From this point on, you are just mine. No other man can touch you and if they do..." he dug his finger into her skin. "I know more a thousand ways to kill a man, and I can make all of them look like an accident. Do you understand me, kitten?"
She nodded her head, her chest rising and falling more rapidly than usual.
"I meant everything I just said, kitten."
"I understand everything you just said", she said definitely breathless.
"Good." He swiped his thumb over her bottom lip. "I want to hear you say it loud and clear. Who do you belong to, princess?"
"You," she whispered. He could smell her arousal already, sweet and heady, and he couldn't hold back any longer. "That's right," he growled. "Me."
He grabbed the back of her neck, pulled her close, and crushed his lips to hers.
She wrapped her hands around him , her body warm and pliant against his as he plundered her mouth. She tasted like vanilla and early morning dew, like water touching the earth for the first time in a while and he wanted more.
Needed more.
His heart was a loud drum in his chest, beating in time with the throbbing in his cock. The smell of her perfume hit his nostrils and the sounds of her little whimpers as she clung to him like they were drowning and he was her last lifeline.
He tugged on her bikini bra and pulled out the material, making her perfect perky twin exposed in the night light.
So fucking perfect.