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Chapter 6 - OFFICE

LEON'S POV

I waited till Taylor and Lucien fell asleep before I tiptoed to Olivia's room.

I tried the door and it slightly creaked as I opened it and then proceeded to close it.

My fingers felt around for the light switch. The light flooded the room.

She laid on her bed in a fetal position, her back faced me.

Was she asleep or pretending?

I walked towards her bed and got on it. I moved to her side and laid next to her.

I watched her sleep for a while.

She was really beautiful.

My hand moved on its own as I caressed her cheek. My fingers slowly slid down to her lips.

They were just begging me to kiss her.

My heart skipped a beat as I watched her sleep.

I almost felt bad to wake her…almost.

I placed my lips on hers and gently nibbled her lower lip.

My hand slowly sliding under her pajama top. I gently squeezed one of her breasts.

A low moan escaped her lips.

"Olive." I whispered as my lower region began throbbing.

"Wake up baby." I squeezed her boob again.

Her eyes snapped open and we made eye contact.

"Don't scream." I whispered, my other hand covering her mouth.

Her hands moved quickly as she tried to pry my hand off her mouth.

I let go, a smirk forming on my face.

"I don't wanna do this. You said we were only gonna do it once." She said her voice shaky.

A frown formed on my face.

"No. I said I wanted to fuck you," I licked the side of her face. "But I never said how many times."

I didn't like the look on her face. I was going to change it.

"Sit up." I commanded, but she didn't move an inch.

She just stared at me teary eyed.

"Do you want me to hit you like Lucien?"

She instantly sat up.

"Good girl. Hands up."

I pulled off her pajama top, her beautiful breasts stared at me.

I pulled the blanket off and straddled her.

"Fuck." I moaned as I gently squeezed the mounds on her chest.

I gently laid her down.

She turned her face away from me.

I positioned my fingers on both sides of her face, forcing her to look at me.

If it were Lucien, she would probably have looked at him all night, but now all she can do is look at me.

Leon Park.

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The following weeks were great. I loved every single one of them.

I would wake up, eat breakfast, go to work, come back, have supper and then roll around in bed with Olivia.

She had become more obedient and shed fewer tears.

Even though she pretended not to like it, her body told me the truth.

The way her nipples would harden when I touched them, how her back arched when I sank my fingers inside her and how she moaned when I went in and out of her.

It was all going great.

"Mr Leon, your father is here to see you." My secretary's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Tell him I am not around." I waved my hand dismissively.

"Bu-"

"Is this how your mother and I raised you?" My father's voice echoed behind his back.

I let out a loud sigh.

"My mother died a long time ago." I mumbled.

"Don't say nonsense you ungrateful little brat. Dave, get me a cup of coffee please." He said calmly.

I bit the inside of my mouth.

My father and I weren't exactly the best of friends but we weren't distant from each other either.

I was much closer to my mother but I hadn't seen her for weeks and she hadn't even bothered to contact me.

"What's wrong?" I questioned.

"Have you talked to him yet?"

I let out a groan.

"No."

My father had been bugging me for a while to ask Lucien if he could meet his parents. But I didn't want to be part of that.

"Leon, this is serious. They can help us with this project. And if things go well it will benefit you too." He tapped his finger on my glass table.

"I don't want to ask anything about money or parents related to Lucien, ok. If things go wrong I am the dead one,not you."

His face scrunched up in irritation. "Nothing is gonna go wrong."

"Se-"

"You work in this company too. You…"

"Ugh, alright, alright I will talk to him." I got up from my chair.

A smile bloomed on his face. "That's my boy. "

"Ok, now please go." I grumbled fixing my shirt.

"You- come home and see your mother soon," he stood up a frown on his face. "She misses you. What type of brat spends weeks without seeing his mother."

I internally rolled my eyes but still nodded.

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