"Is it from the jerk you slept with yesterday?"Luka was a bit stunned by the sudden questions, and the anger of his boss. After recovering from the confusion of the moment, he tried, uselessly, to push Leandro away.
"What do you care whose clothes I'm wearing?"His eyes flashed with anger. He didn't like the scene his boss was making. They were both adults, but Leandro was behaving like a jealous asshole. He could stand that he introduced them to his lovers, he had to take care of them, but Leandro was there, demanding him for a fucking shirt when he had no right to do so. And yes, if it's Emanuele's!
A stunned silence fell over the room. Leandro stopped struggling with him and slowly released him. His gaze darkened and his brows furrowed in the middle.
"Did you sleep with him?"Leandro's cold voice chilled her skin. Her eyes showed the desire to shed blood, however, she didn't know if it was his or Emanuele's blood.
"Yes, I slept with him."He answered, as literally as possible. Obviously, he knew Leandro was asking if he had had sex with Emanuele. He wasn't going to accept it, but he wasn't going to deny it either, he would let his boss think anything. He didn't care if he thought he had gone back on his words.
The words echoed in his head, his senses clouded, his mind put reason aside and let himself be guided by his possessive instincts. She didn't know when, or how, but, by the time she realized it, she was already on top of Luka, stripping off his clothes and examining his body inch by inch.
"Leandro, let me go."Luka's soft and hurtful voice made him react. He turned his gaze to the boy's pitiful face. His look was frightened, his breathing was accelerated and from the corner of his eyes a couple of tears were dripping.
He looked at him more closely, he had pulled up his shirt and tied his wrists with it, his pants were unbuttoned and a few inches down. Who knows at what point she had laid Luka down on the couch and forced him to spread his legs, so she could position herself in between. The white body was at his mercy. Luka was panting, perhaps from the effort he had been making to get him off him, but that didn't matter to him, what was important to him, was the sexy, lewd way Luka's chest was moving up and down. His slim waist fit perfectly in one of his arms. He wished he could hold him tight, hug him and bite his neck. She'd love to leave a mark on him. Something that would tell any bastard that Luka Mancini already had an owner.
"Wait, it hurts."Luka gasped again.
Again, he found himself beside himself, and by the time he reacted, he had bitten and sucked on Luka's nipples. He looked up, at his employee's gasping plea, however, that made the bulge in his pants grow even more potent. Luka's glazed eyes and flushed cheeks were a sight to behold. However, the sudden anger at the thought that someone else had him like that the night before made him ignore the pleading and go about his business.
"I don't want to, wait."He complained again.
Luka, panicking at the possibility of being subdued against his will, moved his body, hoping to get out of the situation. However, all he managed to do was to feel the huge hard member, throbbing against his chaste entrance.
"Don't provoke me, or I won't be able to control myself."Leandro murmured, in a hoarse and seductive voice.
His wet tongue kept licking and biting Luka's nipples, while, with his free hand, he pinched and caressed everywhere. He loved how Luka's waist arched because of his caresses. Her gasps and slight lewd sounds were music to his ears.
"They're going to fall if you go on like that."Luka said. Who knows how long he had been biting, licking and sucking on the same spot.
Luka only felt a mocking laugh escape from Leandro's sexy lips. He couldn't help but wonder if it was the same way with Dylan. Thinking about it, a bitter taste and an unpleasant sensation awakened his senses. For the pleasure of that physical closeness, he almost let himself go, forgetting his promise.
Leandro moved up, on a path of kisses, to Luka's clavicle and bit it, leaving his teeth marked. But it wasn't enough for him, not if he wanted to make it clear who he belonged to. After leaving a few more marks on his collarbones, he moved up to his neck, where he also kissed, sucked, and bit at his whim.
"Kiss me," Luka requested, panting. It was an impossible request to ignore. His voice sounded like a breathless and excited whisper.
"Darling, I thought you said even if I pointed a gun at you, you wouldn't ask for something like this," Leandro said, satisfied with the request. "But, it will be an honor to please you," he whispered. He gave one last kiss on the pale neck before lifting his face to Luka's lips.
Luka let out a small laugh and, before Leandro could kiss him, he hit him with his head. He used all his strength to hit him, although it would also leave a bruise on his own forehead, he didn't care as long as he could get out of that uncomfortable situation. Leandro got up, feeling a sharp pain in his nose, then a hot liquid ran down his face. Luka stood up, and as quickly as he could, he gave him a strong kick in the chest, which knocked Leandro alongside the armchair.
"I warned you, you son of a bitch!" Luka shouted, grabbing the gun that was left on the table and loading it. Leandro, still stunned by the blow, stood up, holding his nose, which was still bleeding.
"What the hell are you saying? You asked me to kiss you and you broke my damn nose!" Although he was speaking a little loudly, he wasn't angry, after all, it was true. He was taking advantage of Luka.
"How stupid you are, I would never ask that from someone like you!" Luka yelled, pointing the gun at him. Leandro, only then, started to get nervous. "I had to take advantage of the opportunity, you stupid asshole."
"Luka, calm down, lower the gun," he pleaded, extending his hands in front of him.
"No calm down, bastard!" Luka was furious, his eyes, which always showed indifference, were boiling in rage. On one hand, he was happy that he finally showed something other than indifference, on the other hand, knowing Luka's temper, he was afraid he would shoot at any moment. "I told you to stop, and you continued with your damn foolishness. I don't like to be treated like just another one of your fucking lovers who only serve to satisfy your fucking sexual desires."
Leandro felt a stab with every word that came out of Luka's mouth. At that moment, carried away by the emotions that knowing Luka had been with another had caused him, he wanted Luka to know that he was the only one who could have his body. When he saw him so defenseless, tied up, with red cheeks and his torso exposed, he couldn't control his impulses and did all those stupid things. He really didn't think it was wrong, after all, Luka was panting and excited, he could feel it against his clothes.
But Luka's hurtful gaze at that moment made him feel a strange sense of sadness, not even when his parents died did he feel it. It was painful, but not a physical pain, not like when his face was marked by that scar. Luka's gaze and his strong, slightly broken voice formed a lump in his throat.
"Luka, I'm so sorry, it's just that..." Leandro tried to take a step towards him when he saw his moist eyes. However, before he could approach him, the loud sound of three shots alarmed all the men guarding the house. Dust spread through the air, and Leandro coughed a couple of times, by the time the dusty cloud dissipated, Leandro's men were pointing their guns at Luka.
"Luka, lower the weapon right now, or we will be forced to kill you," he ordered. Luka did not flinch, not even when six men had their guns pointed at him.
Luka ignored them, even when the guns were loaded at the same time. Even when one of them, known as Dragonfly, put a gun to his head, he stood firm.
"To hell with you all!" Leandro shouted loudly. "Lower your damn weapons right now, or I will skin you alive!" The employees looked at each other, bewildered. Luka had shot him three times, and although no bullet had hit him, that did not mean it was due to lack of aim. After all, his boss had taught him how to shoot, and he had learned well. Everyone, albeit with doubts, lowered their weapons. "Get out of here! And if you dare lay a hand on him, or if you dare to aim at him again, I swear I will make you suffer the worst pain you have ever experienced in your damn life." Everyone nodded and left one by one.
"I'm leaving too," said Luka, completely angry.
"No, wait, Luka."
"Screw you, bastard." Luka flipped him off, turned around, and left.
He wanted to follow him, but he knew it would only make things worse between them. For now, he planned to let him breathe, while he thought of a way to fix things.
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