Alessia’s POV
My n*****s tightened the second those filthy words rolled off his tongue, and I cursed my body for betraying me. That bulge pressed against my ass like he owned every inch of me already. And the worst part? A shiver ran down my spine, not from fear… but from something I’d rather die than admit.
Lust.
I wasn’t about to let him see that, it ran through me desperately as I was starved that I had to let go and came in his hands. I was burning in shame, regret and worst of all, I enjoyed it so much.
I spun the tap open, scooped the cold water and splashed it straight into his smug, half tattooed face.
Leo didn’t even flinch. Bastard chuckled, wiping his face with one hand like he’d just gotten baptized in my attitude and licking his fingers he used in touching me.
“Damn, b
