Leonardo’s gaze grew colder as he stared at Isabella with an irritated look on her face. “What’s wrong, Haven’t you seen a white man before?”, He asked coldly and she didn’t give him a respond.
Isabella’s head was down, looking at the ground in embarrassment just to avoid his cold gaze. She was so scared that her legs went numb and her body suddenly turned cold.
Leonardo stayed calm and didn’t say a word, only his eyes were able to speak how he felt about her. Hatred…. He had drunk to stupor last night just to calm his rage after Matteo had restricted him from sharing this slutty woman in front of him. He thought that Matteo did that to have her all to himself, which he believes.
Although he and Matteo share everything together, the same room, the same work mostly everything but what Matteo did yesterday was unacceptable to him, all because of this low class, fat, ugly black woman.
He wondered what interest his brother finds in her. She’s dark, fat and has a big stomach that ruins her only hope of having a good shape. Even looking at her, he could tell her backside would be horrible. He could throw up if he had to ride her in a doggy style from behind. Fuck! He hates fat women and seeing this woman here in his present disgust him. The worst of all is that Matteo even allowed her to sleep on their bed, they never allowed any woman apart from Lucia to be on their bed so why her.
He just wanted to know if Matteo had an affair alone with her and nothing more from her cause if Matteo did, he wore in his heart that he would fuck her right here and throw her to his men, to also have their way with her.
“What happened between you and Matteo inside that room?” Leonardo asked in his deep voice as he stepped closer to her.
Isabella felt her heart almost jump off her chest as she backed away while he moved towards her. His voice held no warmth at all and sounded dangerous which left her confused. She didn’t know exactly what he’s talking about since she couldn’t remember whatever happened last night.
“I-I don’t understand what you are talking about–“, Isabella stuttered in fear. She didn’t even know the Matteo this strange man was talking about or could it be the man inside the room?. Her eyes ran through his body, curiously lost in thought.
Her eyes were just finding a way to steal a glance at his chiseled structured body. It was so damn perfect, she hasn’t seen a man this hot in her life order than those male models she sees on tv.
“Did Matteo fucked you in there?” Leonardo pointed at the room behind Isabella.
“I don’t understand, why are you asking me this question?” Isabella tried to raise her head up to look at his face. He gave her a deep, sharp look as he kept approaching which made her darted her gaze to another direction. She could tell her was angry.
She paused when her back suddenly hit the wall. She was stuck there and couldn’t move again.
Leonardo came closer and looked down at her.
Isabella felt tingles all over her body which her nipples extremely went hard as she felt his masculine body surrounded her. He leaned in and braced his two hands against each side of her head so she wouldn’t escape. She felt trapped, she could barely look up to his face because of the fear that gripped her. She could feel heat, radiating her whole body, her heart thumping so rapidly that she was scared it might blow up at any second. His scent was also inviting just as he leaned close, she felt so drawn to him that she wished to touch him to feel his strong body.
Although, Matteo smells nicer than him but who to choose? She felt herself arguing with who looks hotter than who. If she was asked to choose between the two men, she would probably choose both.
“Just give me a damn answer you woman!!!” His cold voice yelled at her and she flinched in fear. Leonardo hates repeating himself and this woman was making him feel angry.
Isabella clutched her hand tightly as she respond, “I was still on my clothes, so I don’t know”.
“You are lying to me”, He grasped her by the chin and forced her to look up at him. Even with her face forced up, she still couldn’t look him in the eyes, nor his face.
Leonardo could see the fear. He tilted his head slightly to have a look at her face. “That doesn’t means he still didn’t touch you, who knows maybe he would have shifted your dirty panties and shove his dick into you. I bet you wouldn’t feel his dick inside you since the whole world could still fit inside your hole”, He says then scoffed. “Did Matteo fuck your black stinking pussy? Huh?”, Leonardo asked and Isabella felt her heart sliced apart. She felt as if someone has pierced a knife deep inside her chest. She found those words insultive and painful. Why would he say such hard words to her because she’s black.
“Answer the Damn question!!”, Leonardo yelled again.
Isabella plucked up courage and lifted her eyes sharply to meet his cold gaze. “Leave me alone”, She shouted at him and presses her hands against his chest, trying to push him away but he doesn’t bulge.
As Isabella struggles to free herself from Leonardo, The door opens and Matteo comes out of the room.
Isabella paused for a second when she noticed Matteo’s present. Her body shook with fear and worry of what they might both do to her.
She was just trying to escape away from Matteo and now she had been caught all because of Leonardo.
Isabella knew she was doomed at this point that there was no escape this time.