The Mafia's Queen: Entangled With A Psycho.

" Did you hear what I just said." Leo's voice snapped Becca out of her trance.

She blinked. " Huh?" She asked, looking confused.

" Weren't you listening?" 

No, she was too busy ogling.

" I was, just didn't catch the last part." She lied. Her brain hadn't been able to focus since Leo attacked her with his brazen words and the fact that he was still shirtless wasn't really helping.

" I said I will take you to work." Leo said and Becca quickly shook her head.

" You really don't have to do that anymore, I can go to work on my own." Becca politely declined. She didn't want to be a burden or a chore that Leo felt obligated to do.

Becca didn't know why but Leo seemed to have taken it upon himself to take her to work and bring her back home and he had been doing it for the past two weeks now. Though it made her feel protected and cared, it also made her feel like chore. Like she was nothing more than a responsibility. Useless.

And Rebecca Ramus was not useless. She made sure the sun would first turn black before she became useless. She worked hard her entire life not to be.

Right from school, even now she had her own company, she always worked for whatever she wanted and wasn't ready to let love turn her into a fragile Barbie doll.

Knowing that Leo was going to argue about her decision, Becca yanked the duvet from under him and tied it around her body.

Ignoring him, she got off the bed and walked towards the closet to pick out some clothes then placed them on the bed before heading to the bathroom.

Reaching the bathroom door, Becca turned to Leo and saw he had an amused smirk on his face that grew wider when their eyes met, making her heart flutter in her chest like a butterfly trapped in a jar.

" Why are you staring at me like that?" He chuckled. " Do you want me to join you in there?" He asked, pointing at the bathroom door. The smile on his lips unwavering.

Becca's lips twitched, gulping as the image of Leo all wet resurfaced in her head, along with it came the uninvited throbs.

The man was doing stuff like this on purpose. Whether it was to tease her, make her aroused or just straight up torture her, she knew he still somehow drove immerse satisfaction from it.

He was a sadist after all.

But this time would be different. Becca wouldn't just let him arouse her like that without getting back at him for it. If he could torture her with his body then she could do it as well.

Two could play at that game. She could be just as shameless as he was.

She lifted her chin proudly and her eyes held a challenging glint as she raked him from head to toe for the nth time since they started living together.

" I don't see anything wrong in that. You have already seen it before, touched it too. So why not? Come join me." Becca said and fought the urge to hide her face in shame, not realizing the effects her words had on Leo until she saw his blue eyes darken, almost black.

Her heart hammered as she forced herself to stand still under Leo's hot piercing gazes. He knew what Becca was doing, she was trying to rile him up, get back at him for all the torture he had been giving her but the worse part of it all was that her evil plan was working.

" I see you want to miss work today, vero?" Leo said through his clenched jaw, narrowing his eyes at her while trying to maintain his composure.

Shit, the woman was tugging at his sanity. 

Yes he was the one who brought up the idea of joining her in the shower but what he expected was for her to blush and run into the bathroom, not fucking invite him in.

" That's why I'm inviting you in, so we can get ready faster. That's if you can behave yourself." She swallowed, summoning all the confidence in her and let go of the duvet she tied around herself, allowing it to fall. leaving her body completely bare.

She squeezed her eyes shut as soon as the duvet hit the floor and hands instantly flew to cover herself up. 

Becca heard Leo mutter a few words, they weren't in English, probably Italian with cazzo being one of them. She really didn't know a lot of Italian words but cazzo was definitely in the short list of the ones she knew.

Fuck.

As in what the fuck was she thinking? Stripping like that in front of Leo? God, what was wrong with her?

Fuck, she wasn't cut out for this. All she wanted to do was give him a taste of his own medicine but ended up doing this outrageous thing. Why was her life so awkward?

Leo was taken aback for the second time that morning. He had never in his life expected her to do something like that. Not like he was complaining or anything, the sight was so spectacular, he couldn't seem to look away and he didn't. His eyes stayed fixed on her body, watching her pathetic attempt to cover it up with her small hands.

It was her breasts for him.

Becca had a body that could put peace-loving men at war. So hot that it almost had him drooling all over himself. It didn't matter if he had seen it before, with Becca's body involved, he would never get tired of staring at it. 

Still feasting his eyes on the magnificent view, Leo licked his lips, as though getting ready to devour the delicious cuisine in front of him.

At first Leo wanted to be reasonable about all this, he and Becca had to go to work but that ship sailed when she let the duvet fall. The girl was playing with something she shouldn't have. His self-control.

He couldn't even call her a girl, didn't see her as one anymore. Not after what she just did. She definitely wasn't little anymore.

It seemed he didn't just rip an orgasm out of her last night, but her innocence as well. He had corrupted her and couldn't have been more proud of himself for doing so. But not as proud as he was of Becca for stepping out of her protective walls.

Though Becca's eyes were closed, she still knew Leo was looking at her. She practically felt his eyes on her and the heat from his stares didn't nothing but made her legs squeeze.

She stood there as if glued to the spot, her eyes still closed as she heard footsteps approaching her. A blush tainting her cheeks as the sound of footsteps came closer.

Leo got off the bed and ambled towards Becca, stopping just an arm's length away from her.

Leo bit his lip on a laugh as he extended his hand to Becca and tucked the strands of hair that fell on her face behind her ear. Her breath hitching as his hand lightly brushed her chest, just a little above her boobs.

" A shy seductress, that's a first." He said with a little laugh in his voice, smiling fondly at her.

She still looked so cute even when she tried to act all naughty.

Becca's eyes slowly opened to look at him.

" I'm not shy, I'm just..." She trailed off when her gaze dropped to his crotch and swallowed at the sight of the huge bulge there. With such a sinful sight literally in front of her, she might have to wash her eyes with holy water after this.

" You're just?" Leo chuckled and put his finger on Becca's chin, lifting her head slightly so she would look at his face instead. They would have more than enough time for Becca to marvel at his size but right now he wanted her eyes to look at his face and not at the cock she made hard.

Still holding her gaze, Leo tugged away Becca's hands that covered her breasts, not liking how she was trying to hide them away from him.

" Hey, what the fuck?" Becca whined, struggling to keep her hands where they were but Leo easily overpowered her and pinned her hands against the bathroom door. 

" what's wrong? You were the one who stripped in front of my eyes, don't you want me to see your beautiful body anymore?" Leo asked, his gaze dropping down to her chest and as if on cue, her treacherous nipples hardened. Giving away how aroused he was making her now.

Those attention sluts.

" Leo, your grip is hurting me." Becca whined, biting her lips hard as she stared up at him.

His grip might have been a little tight but it didn't nothing but send a gush of arousal between her thighs.

On hearing her words, Leo's grip loosened but his gaze didn't leave her chest as he stared at her nipples that pebbled harder, begging him to worship them with his mouth.

Holding both her hands up with one hand, his other hand trailed lines from her chest down to her stomach, smirking at look she had on her face. 

Becca was so red right now that it looked like she would pass out soon. She couldn't handle things like this, Leo noticed it last night and if they were to eventually do anything in the near future, she had to get more stable in that area.

So Leo had taken it upon himself to teach her how to handle it, he didn't want her fainting on him anytime he did something naughty to her.

And what he was doing right now was part of his lessons, not on how to stay conscious in bed with him but to show her that she couldn't win in their little game of sexy torture.

Even when Becca used the right move, she still didn't have the courage and confidence to back it up. To be sexy didn't only require a banging body but also the confidence to flaunt it.

" How about that shower?" Leo chuckled and Becca's throat went dry.

Shower? With him? His magnificent muscles all wet? Becca didn't know if she would be able to handle it. Again, what the hell was she thinking by asking him to join her? 

Fuck trying to get back at him, with the way Becca looked now, she would surely faint if Leo continued what he was doing or even took off his pants.

Her brain was going haywire and her thoughts in chaos that she didn't even register that Leo had let go of her hands.. Only snapping back to reality when he lifted her up and walked into the bathroom with her in his arms.