Chapter 68: Sixty Seven: Breakfast

Their lips parted and they were both left breathless, yet wanting more.

With Leo's face being just inches away from Becca's, his gaze raked her from head to toe. Literally stripping the clothes off her with his eyes.

Her legs squeezing yet again under Leo's intense eye fuck.

The man didn't only have naughty hands and an inappropriate tongue but also really perverted eyes that seemed to be working wonders on Becca's body.

Even before they got into a relationship, Leo's shameless gazes had always been on Becca, staring at her body ever so bluntly. 

He never hid it though, his stares, he always did it in a way she would know he was staring at her. He never cared if he had a thousand people surrounding him, once Becca was there, his eyes would always be fixed on her. Only her.

The shameless pervert.

Standing barefoot, Becca, whose head only came barely three inches above the middle of Leo's chest, had her hands on his rock hard abs not just for support but also shamelessly feeling them as well. Biting her lip while she did it.

" We should probably go down for dinner." Leo said once he finished his ogle session on her, flashing her a smile that did nothing but send an inexplicable arousal down her thighs.

" Yeah, we should." Becca breathed, watching Leo button his shirt back up in the sexiest way possible and interlocked her fingers with his, smiling at him whenever he looked at her.

After dinner, they returned to their room— the phrase still sounded kinda weird in Becca's head.

Their fingers still interlocked as they climbed the grand staircase up to their room to get ready for bed.

If they didn't go to bed now, they might end up not sleeping a wink that night with all the wicked things Leo badly wanted to do to her.

He removed his arms that were wrapped around her and Becca instantly mourned the lose of his touch.

Leo tossed her a sexy smirk over his shoulder and walked out the room to another one on the same floor to use the bathroom over there. Letting her use the one in their room.

Even after his shameless display of affection, he still had it in him to be a gentleman. He deserved some credit for that.

It wasn't easy to leave Becca, who looked like a ravishing delicacy and walk out of the room when he could have lifted her over his shoulders, taken her to his bathroom and ripped the clothes right off her.

But he didn't, he restrained himself and that's what matters.

It didn't take long before they were both in bed cuddling with one another. Basking in the warmth radiating from each other's skin.

Leo making Becca feel both loved and safe in his arms.

After making should Becca had fallen asleep, Leo shifted a little to grab his phone that was on the nightstand and switch it on.

Using his hand to soothe Becca's arm when she tensed up and moved closer, wanting to snuggle deeper in his warm embrace. 

Once his phone finally turned on, he scrolled down his contact list until he found that of an old friend.

He glanced at Becca then dialed the number which rang thrice before being picked up by the person on the other line.

" Leo Kane, what a pleasant surprise. I thought I would never see the day." The man on the other line chuckled.

" Quit being a dick for once in your life, Emilio and get all your most highly trained men ready for tomorrow." Leo said, making sure to keep his voice down so he wouldn't wake Becca up.

The man named Emilio sat up on his bed, a smirk on his face as he held the phone to his ear.

" Okay, but not without a price." Emilio and Leo had to have been extremely close for him to be this daring.

Having the balls to demand a price from the mafia king himself. If it had been someone else, the matter would have ended with a dead body and blood on Leo's hands.

Leo rolled his eyes, he knew the bastard would demand a price first before even doing the job. Emilio had always harboured genuine love for money and it wouldn't be a surprise if he charged a heinous amount since Leo had a lot of it.

" Isn't the thrill of a mission like this one more than enough payment from you, my old friend." Leo negotiated, not because he wasn't ready to pay but just to get a reaction from Emilio. For old times sake.

" Hahaha, no. If it had been someone else, maybe I would have settled for the thrill but for you, Nardo. Never. I want my money wired to my account by tomorrow morning." Emilio said and Leo sighed.

The two had known each other way before they learnt how to spell their own names and right from childhood, Emilio had openly expressed his great affinity for money.

Both were from extremely wealthy families but neither of them was the favourite grandchild in their family.

It was only Leo who was lucky enough to still climb his way to the top in his family business. 

While Emilio, who after wasting years of his life sucking up to his family realized that waiting for the recognition he deserved, waiting for the appreciation for all his efforts was a complete waste of time. Especially when it came to his ungrateful family. Leo helped him realize that fact.

He ended up starting his own institution, an academy that trained men into deadly assassins because aside from money, another thing he loved was combat. Training.

So he figured out how to train people and made badass money at the same time.

Now he owns the most strict underground training academy in America that produces the most skilled lethal human weapons.

Not to forget the huge amount of money he had made from it.

" You don't even know who the job is about." Leo rubbed his forehead in frustration.

" Do you want my men to kill people?" 

" Yes"

" Do you want them to kidnap someone as well?"

" Yes"

" Then I don't need to know who it's about, just send the money and you will have my men doing your bidding." Emilio said and Leo nodded.

" Don't worry, you will get your money." Leo responded and hung up the call.

Leo glanced at Becca sleeping next to him and placed a kiss on her forehead.

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" I'm doing all this for you, my love. I will make sure no one dares to hurt you again." He whispered, placing another kiss on her forehead and wrapped both arms around her.

What Leo wanted to do was risky, even for a man of his status. He still needed to be cautious.

Lazzerro knew what he did, he knew the repercussions of his actions but still hadn't made a move to escape yet. So it was either he was insanely stupid or probably planning something big on the side.

But it didn't matter though, whether he was planning something big or not, Leo would still get his revenge on him. Even if he tried to escape, Leo would drag him out of whatever rat hole he would be hiding in and give him what he deserved. Death.

That was why he called up Emilio in the first place. The bastard might love money more than both his kidneys but was still the best in the business. An extremely loyal friend too.

After the last stunt Lazzerro pulled, Leo couldn't bring himself to trust his men completely on a mission such as this one so he planned to form an army of lethal killing machines.

Come to think of it, Lazzerro should be honored. Leo was taking his time, wasting his resources just for the likes of him.

Leo tactically planning Lazzerro's death like this should be appreciated. It wasn't everyday Leo gave a fuck to calculate the steps he took in maiming someone, so Lazzerro should be grateful.

To bad the fucker wouldn't be alive for long to truly appreciate it.

The morning sun seeped into the bedroom through the window. Groaning, Becca turned on the bed to lay in a more sunlight free space. 

Her eyes still closed as she felt the other side of the bed for Leo but he wasn't there. She opened her eyes, rubbing it with her hands as she sat up on the bed. 

" Leo?" She scanned the room, looking for Leo but didn't see him anywhere and was about to conclude that he left for work without saying goodbye when the door open and the man she had been looking for stepped in with a breakfast tray in his hands.

" Good morning." Leo greeted, smiling sweetly at her.

" Morning, you woke up early." Becca smiled back at Leo as he approached the bed where she sat.

Becca looked at the plate on the tray, which had the most delicious looking pancakes she had ever seen, then looked at the hunk holding the tray and licked her lips.

Not that Becca was perverted or anything, she was just having a really difficult time deciding which looked more delicious. 

On one hand there was a beautifully made breakfast waiting for her to devour and then there was the epitome of masculinity who had abs hard enough to crack a nut.

Which one to choose?

She didn't even know which one she wanted to eat first and that wasn't her being a pervert. It was all Leo's fault, who asked the man to look so deliciously sexy?

She was definitely not being a pervert.

Yes, she was. She was busy ogling at Leo and blaming him for it because he was good looking.

But—

' Becca, can you please stop thinking with your ovaries for a few seconds and focus.' Becca's mind scolded her and she immediately blinked back to reality.

Leo got on the bed with her and settled the tray on his laps. Turning to her, he kissed her before bringing the first bite to her lips.

Smiling, Becca opened her mouth and bit the pancake off the fork. She chewed it in her mouth and giggled innocently after swallowing the first bite as though she hadn't just stripped Leo naked with her eyes a few seconds ago.

" Aren't you going to eat as well?" Becca asked after devouring half the content on the plate and Leo smiled before licking the maple syrup off the sides of her lips.

" I already had my fill." He answered with a seductive smile on his face, once again setting her ovaries on fire.

The man was truly heartless. Without her ovaries, what would she use to think?

Despite the fact that Leo's words could be interpreted in multiple ways, Becca's dirty mind decided to interpret it in the naughtiest way possible.

She sucked in her cheeks to prevent herself from smiling like a fool, turning away from him to fan her face that badly needed cooling.

Leo's words might not have meant something naughty at all in the first place but with the flirtatious smile he was giving Becca and the bedroom eyes he was making, literally anything that came out of his mouth would sound naughty.

" Could you not go to work today, I want to show you around the house." Leo said after Becca swallowed the last bite of her breakfast. Leo was only asking her because he knew she wouldn't fall for his last trick on her again.

" You're really asking this time. Why didn't you just go ahead and trick me like you did last time?" Becca rolled her eyes and folded her arms over her chest.

" You're still hang up on that?" Leo asked and Becca shot him one of her vicious kitten glares. " Okay, fine. I'm sorry for tricking but if you keep being sassy with me like that, I will make sure the only thing that comes out from those pretty lips of yours will be moans."

Did he just threaten her? A threat, a very arousal generating one at that. 

Becca swallowed, her sex hormones playing nasty tricks on her throbbing pussy.

" I— I hate it when you talk to me like that." Becca stammered but managed to say and Leo's gaze dropped to look at the thin fabric of her shirt, smirking as though he saw something he had expected to see.

" I don't think you do." He returned his gaze back to her face. "You love it when I say naughty things to you."

Becca's gaze dropped to her chest, remembering she wasn't wearing a bra and saw her nipples visibly hardening under her shirt.

Damn you, nipples!

She looked at him again with a horrid look on her face, her eyes widened to the size of basketballs like a child who just got caught stealing cookies from a jar.

Chuckling, Leo leaned closer and pecked her lips. " What, cat got your tongue? Or are you just afraid you would enjoy your little punishment?" Leo asked, fueling her already raging hormones.

Yes! No! Fuck, conflicted. What was this man doing to her body, with her head, why couldn't she think straight anymore? 

Where was the voice in her mind that always knocked sense into her? Why wasn't it saying anything? 

It probably got knocked out by Leo's shamelessness.

Sensing that she had already had enough, Leo got off the bed and flashed her a sweet smile like he didn't just try to murder her with his sexiness.

" Refreshen up and met me down stairs, my love.." Leo said, exiting the room with the breakfast tray in his hands.

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