Chapter 18 : Access

“Stop calling yourself a whore. What did he do, huh? Has he made out with you yet?"

Fiona thought the kiss had stopped and Leonard let go. However, she was wrong. Outside the window, the evening light was starting to darken. The sky turned blue and black shadows began to rise. The lights outside started to turn on. Leave the room dark and limited by minimal light from the window.

Leonard carried Fiona onto the bed and laid her down gently. Fiona's hand had tried to push the man away in the first few minutes. She thought that getting used to kissing Leonard would make her able to tolerate the hormones in her body. But in fact it's not.

When Leonard gently kissed Fiona's rose-like lips, Fiona's fingertips became hot and she responded as if asking for more. Her eyes closed, hot mist flowing and rolling as Leonard lowered his lips to between Fiona's shoulder and neck. The guy kissed her gently and made a deadly sting that made Fiona go crazy.

When Leonard's hand rubbed the two tightening mounds, Fiona opened her mouth and a soft moan slipped out without permission. Calling Leonard to come down further and roughly scoop up the two mounds.

"Leonard…stop…"

"Hmm? Sure?"

In the midst of the fog of consciousness, Fiona fought against the feeling of pleasure that was increasingly burning like a wild animal. She wanted to take back her words. If Leonard is a pig, then she is a useless piece of meat who doesn't have the sense to refuse any demands.

"Stop…"

However, Leonard didn't listen. The boy skillfully sat Fiona down then his free right hand began to slowly pull the zipper of Fiona's dress behind her back.

Fiona reflexively opened her eyes and woke up. She glared at Leonard who was still chewing her lips like candy. In the midst of her breathless moans, Fiona opened her mouth. Want to prevent it. But her mouth had already been silenced by Leonard's wildly teasing hot kisses.

Fiona's head swayed, Leonard's free hands lowered Fiona's dress down to her smooth waist. Leonard's head moved down, Fiona closed her eyes, giving up fighting the surge of pleasure rolling in her stomach. She looked up, letting Leonard's tongue wet her body. Leaving a sticky residue full of torment. Meanwhile, Fiona's hand gripped Leonard's head, who began to greedily scoop up the two mountains in front of him. Fiona closed her eyes even more and was exposed to flames that burned her sanity.

Leonard pressed the kiss and sucked the best part until he was satisfied. In the midst of the dimness and night that enveloped both of them, Fiona increasingly lost consciousness and was lost in the heat of the coils and demands of Leonard who was leading her.

As if she had forgotten that Fiona had always wanted this for a long time.

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Gasping, Leonard opened his eyes while inserting a faint smile. Fiona is struggling with the pressure of asking again. He gently stroked Fiona's cheek, Leonard said softly, "Luckily I met you first before everything was destroyed."

Leonard's words made the heat that had been boiling suddenly disappear. Fiona also opened her eyes and closed her mouth while moving back when Leonard was about to reach her lips again.

"What does it mean?"

Fiona was only wearing a bra and was on Leonard's lap on the bed. Leonard was also only wearing trousers with his hair messy. However, the man's beautiful eyes were still looking straight at her in the dim light of the room. The man's hand gently touched Fiona's back, suffocating Fiona for a moment. Her head continued to command to restrain the hormones from rising again in her body. She shifted her focus to look at Leonard in front of her without paying attention to her position as she sat on his lap.

Leonard looked reluctant to explain. He tried to pull Fiona again, but she held back with difficulty. The shackles off, Leonard looked at her deeply.

“Please.”

That one word silenced Leonard. And for something new, the guy released his grip and touched Fiona's waist easily to move her next to the bed. Leonard didn't say anything until he got up, grabbed his shirt and turned on the bedside lamp. Fiona watched the man fasten the buttons one by one, waiting for him to answer. However, Leonard just grabbed his jacket and kissed Fiona on the forehead.

“Come on, we need to have dinner."

Fiona hurriedly jumped out of bed and held Leonard in the middle of the room. The man lowered his head slightly to look at her.

“What's my relationship with Marionette? And how does Kian have anything to do with the destruction you and your father are talking about?"

As if he had been provoked first, now Leonard regrets it. He cleared his throat then moved to the side to avoid Fiona. Fiona froze in place, just turned around and stared at the boy in amazement.

So all this is complete nonsense and without reason?

"You really want to make me into a whore? Do you want to ruin my career after what happened in Paris?" Fiona doesn't assume Leonard knows what happened to her in Paris. However, after hearing what Cornelius said about his meeting in Paris at the literacy meeting, Fiona suspected that Leonard should also know this.

But Leonard was again unmoved and only left a question mark.

Before he opened the door, from the side of the room—precisely on the table, he grabbed a white laptop bag then turned around and handed it to Fiona.

"I can't take your laptop at home, so you should use this for now, okay?" Leonard said while putting on a thin, sweet smile. Fiona feels played. It's getting worse, in fact. She held back her heavy breath then slapped him as hard as she could until Leonard's face was thrown to the side.

Fiona didn't bother explaining what the slap meant. Quickly, she grabbed the laptop in Leonard's hand and put on a thin blanket to cover her body, which was only wearing a bra. She glared at Leonard.

“If this makes you better, I will accept it. But don't expect me to marry you. Get out."

Before Leonard could reply, Fiona had already turned towards the corner of the room and taken a position to work on her new laptop. She hopes that writing can relieve all the endless fatigue that fills her mind. Leonard was still standing there until finally the man stepped closer and wrapped his arms around Fiona's stomach affectionately. He kissed Fiona's neck gently—which the girl immediately jerked away, then Leonard smiled.

“Sorry. I will explain everything to you, as clearly as possible, later. Once everything is ready. Once we're all ready."

Then Leonard let go of himself and turned out of the room. Leaving Fiona unmoved in place and finding her mind blank.

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