The Mafia's Queen: Entangled With A Psycho.

After managing to escape Leo's clutches of torture, Becca ran into the bathroom to take a shower and locked the door before Leo decided to give her one himself. Not that she wouldn't like it if he did but she really wanted to go to work that day.

If she let him into the bathroom with her, one thing might lead to the other and they would end up in bed again, naked, with him on top of her.

She finished showering and turned off the water then walked towards the door and peeked through the door to see if Leo had gotten dressed but was greeted by the sight of his abs.

The fucker was still naked on the bed, not even having the decency to cover up his perfect body with the duvet. 

Becca's cheeks turned pink when her eyes met Leo's and the naughty smirk on his lips only deepened her blush.

Holding the towel tight around her chest, Becca walked out of the bathroom and tried to ignore the way Leo's eyes were fixed on her, but couldn't. It was like he was trying to tug the towel off her body with his gazes.

" I would give anything to have that towel dropped to the floor right now." Leo grinned as he watched her walk towards the closet, stripping the fucking towel off her with his eyes as she turned her back to him.

Becca, who was already blushing profusely, still managed to roll her eyes and ignored his shameless comment while she picked out an outfit from the closet then turned to walk back into the bathroom.

" Where are you going?" Leo asked, trying to sound serious but failed to mask the amusement in his voice and Becca turned to look at him, biting her lower lip when she saw how he fisted his cock.

The grin on his face was just as inviting as the monstrosity in his fist but Becca soon snapped out of the spell he was casting on her.

No matter how much she wanted to jump back into bed with him, she still kept reminding herself that she had work and a company to ran.

" I'm going to get dressed." Then she pointed towards the bathroom. " In there."

" Why? You can get dressed right over here." Leo let go of his dick, letting it stand on it's own and used his hands to support the back of his head.

" But you are here." Becca muttered softly, blinking at him as if she didn't understand what he was trying to say.

" So what if I am here?" Leo chuckled and Becca's face burnt a million degrees hotter.

" You will look." 

" So what if I look? I have seen and kissed every single inch of you so what's the problem?" The shameless bastard said, licking his lips.

Becca's eyes widened and her jaw literally dropped to the floor as she stared at Leo, who unlike her, looked calm as though he didn't just mortified her yet again with his filthy words.

He spoke naughty words more frequently than he greeted people good morning and his shamelessness was something Becca wasn't sure she would ever get used to.

'The problem is you laying there looking like a sizzling hot meal while tormenting my hormones with your sexiness.' Becca screamed in her head and folded her arms over her chest but chose to say nothing instead.

She didn't need anyone to tell her what Leo was doing. Him fisting his weapon while sending her sensual smirks was definitely not his way of inviting her to play chess. Especially not when his weapon stood that erect.

Again, does this man get hard on command?

And as much as Becca loved to indulge in his shenanigans, she still had work to get to and him looking like that wasn't helping.

Leo looked at her from head to toe, the idea of tugging at the towel around her seeming even more tempting by the second. With his eyes still licking her, he savored the beautiful sight, not wanting it to end.

" Okay, If I close my eyes, will that help you feel better?" Leo asked, chuckling when he saw her nodding.

" Don't you dare peek." Becca warned and Leo grinned at her.

" I wouldn't even dream of it. Cross my heart." Leo said, making a cross sign on his chest then used his hands to cover his eyes.

Becca stared at Leo for a few seconds before moving closer to him and removed his hands from his face to see if he was really closing his eyes and to her surprise, he was. 

His eyes were shut and it almost looked like he was sleeping.

Becca honestly thought he would pull her leg and pretend to close his eyes while he peeked secretly but seeing him keeping to his words stretched a smile on her face.

It looked like she misjudged him in this case. Perhaps he could be trusted.

With that thought, Becca took off her towel and started getting dressed, unaware of how dark blue eyes were fixed on her.

Yes, Leo was an untrustworthy bastard. Yes, he was wrong for going back on his words, he never said he wasn't. He never tried to deny his bad qualities but this was Becca we were talking about here and she was fucking naked, how wouldn't he look? Why wouldn't he look?

He stared straight at Becca, peeking at her while she pulled off the towel. He swallowed as she let the towel fall to the floor and along with it fell his balls due to how heavy the scene in front of him was making it.

As if noticing something, Becca turned to Leo, checking to see if his eyes were still closed and smiled when she saw that they were. His body didn't even move an inch and he still looked so relaxed.

Becca shrugged and went back to getting dressed, forgetting that Leo was even in the room to begin with. He wasn't looking as what was the need of always checking?

Well looks like working as an assassin for years really paid off. The sneaky fucker was opening and shutting his eyes so swiftly that it was hard to catch him in the act.

He watched Becca apply lotion on her delicate skin in the most seductive way possible and it actually got him thinking; did she know he was looking? Was that why she was punishing him like that? Was all this her evil plan to arouse him to death?

If Leo was to drop dead that instant, the case of death would be blue balls. Just imagine how insane it would sound and despite how much he wanted to blame it all on Becca, he still reminded himself that his eyes weren't supposed to be open in the first place.

The pleasurable torture soon ended with Becca zipping up her dress and Leo was left with conflicted feelings. He wasn't sure if he should be happy that the torture ended or be sad that she covered up her magnificent body.

Becca turned to look at him and smiled again when she saw that his eyes were still closed.

" I'm done, you can open your eyes now." Becca said with a smile and like the saint Leo wasn't, he opened his eyes and smile back at her.

" You look amazing." He breathed, loving how good the dress looked on her but preferred her without it. He preferred her better without anything on.

" You don't look too bad yourself." Becca giggled and Leo's gaze dropped to look at his body at was still stark naked on the bed.

" I do, don't I?" The innocence of his smile died instantly and was replaced with naughtiness that should probably be rated twenty five. "Come over here so I can see just how well the dress fits you."

' No, Becca! Don't do it. Can't you see the look on his face? He's not trustworthy. He's just trying to trick you.' The voice in Becca's head yelled at her as she stood there blinking at him.

She knew what he was up to, she was aware of all his devilish tactics but still didn't know how to resist them. His beauty was attacking her in a whole 'nother level and that smile was making her weak in the knees.

As if hypnotized, Becca took a step forward, moving closer to the beast that wanted to devour her yet again that morning but quickly snapped out of it when she saw him licking his lips.

" Nope." Becca snatched her purse from the bed and dashed out of the room with Leo's roaring laughter following right after her.

As much as Becca badly wanted to join him on the bed, she still had work and the fact that Leo literally didn't know the meaning of a quickie made things even worse. 

It was a good thing Becca wasn't thinking with her ovaries anymore because if she had made the mistake of falling into his sugar coated trap, she would definitely miss work again for sure.

She walked out the main door and saw the Roll Royce Leo bought her parked in front of the house with one of his bodyguards, who looked in his thirties, standing in front of it.

" Good morning, madam." The man greeted, bowing his head low as Becca approached.

" Oh come on, Martino. I've told you a million times that you addressing me as madam only makes me feel older than I am and there is nothing a woman hates more than feeling old." Becca chuckled and stretched out her hand to collect the car keys from him but he didn't give it to her. 

Becca then furrowed her brows in confusion as she stared at the man. 

" The keys, Martino." Becca said, her hand still stretched out. 

" The boss has placed me in charge of taking and picking you up from work." The man named Martino said and Becca frowned.

" Your boss said what?" Becca's lips twitched and her eyes almost burnt poor Martino to a crisp.

But Martino didn't waver upon seeing Becca's angry eyes, he was a trained assassin and bodyguard so he actually found her glares kinda cute.

" You can ask him yourself to confirm." Martino suggested, raising his gaze to stare at something and Becca followed his line of sight, only to see Leo smirking down at her from their bedroom window.

His chest still naked as he kept staring out the window and Becca didn't miss the wink he tossed at her.

Huffing, she pushed passed Martino and sat on the backseat, folding her arms over her chest.

Becca knew arguing with Leo would be pointless. She wouldn't win, she couldn't win, not with him still shirtless at least.

The worse possible case scenario was he might just end up seducing the anger out of her and she wanted to stay angry. It would be a motivation for her ultimate revenge tonight.

She chuckled maniacally in her head as she started plotting the evils things she would do to Leo once she got off work that the evening.