Summer could sense his body stiffening and his breathing growing heavy. He had the same reaction when he kissed her last time. Wait a minute, he already had such a reaction back then? This man was a jerk! Fortunately, Leonardo could not see her smitten face in the dim light. Otherwise, he would have surely made fun of her.
Suddenly, a big hand cupped hers, and Leonardo spoke into her ear, his voice low and hoarse, “Stop shivering, hold me tighter.”
She made her first move to teach Leonardo a lesson, but when she heard what Leonardo said, shame instantly rose within her. She tried to pull back her hand.
However, Leonardo refused to give her the opportunity. He held her hand firmly and wrapped his free hand around her waist to make them look like an intimate couple, cuddling together.
“Good job. You learn fast.” He did not seem to know if she was flinching or pretending to be unaware.
Summer gritted her teeth. Unable to pull her hand back, she tightened her grip in desperation. Leonardo groaned, his mouth coming down and kissing her on her neck. By now, his voice was even more hoarse as he murmured, “Go easy…” He did not sound like he was in pain, more like he was enjoying it.
Summer was between a rock and a hard place. Screw it! With her thumb and index finger, she pulled the zip of his pants down, and she slipped her hand inside. That was the most audacious and improper thing she had ever done in her twenty-two years of life.
Leonardo did not expect her to be so venturous either. He was just thinking about teasing her. He could still control himself with his pants on, but once it was off, he suddenly found himself in unknown territory.
“Summer.”
He called out her name; it was a warning. He could not help himself any longer as his desire was overwhelming him.
So he was panicking? But nothing was going to hold Summer back now. Here goes nothing!
“Isn’t it exciting to do such a thing with your cousin’s wife here, Mr. Emerson?”
Her hand was cumbersome, and she was not keeping her lewd teasing subtle. After she discovered the existence of Douglas Jr., she could no longer call him “Douglas”, especially at that moment.
Leonardo had no sexual experience before he got married to Summer. Teasing her was something that came naturally, but this thing was a first… He felt her soft hand working on him and flames of desire quickly consuming him. Realizing he was on the edge, he quickly stopped her.
“Get your hand off me.”
His voice was so composed that it did not sound like that of a man overtaken by desires. Did they not say that a man, when consumed by his desires, would not think of anything but sex? How could he control and pull himself out of this?
Summer released her hand. As she did that, she touched the tip of his shift light. She did not believe that he would not feel a thing. The next second, Summer found her hand covered in hot cream… She froze, her voice starting to shiver.
“What… What is that?”
“It’s what you want.”
Leonardo sounded calm, but Summer was already rooted to the spot. When he helped her take her hand out from his pants, Summer could make out the white creamy stuff on her hand in the dim light.
Leonardo looked down, grabbing his jacket and placing it over his lap. He then reached for the tissue box. At that moment, Summer snapped out of her shock. Feeling disgusted, she pursed her lips and wiped the creamy stuff onto Leonardo’s designer jacket. She knew he was going to cover himself with the jacket when he walked out later, but she was not going to let him do that. Bastard!
Leonardo looked on as she did that. As she finished, he said, “Are you happy now?”
“Not really, judging based on your performance,” Summer said as she wiped the residue off her hand. She paused and continued, “You didn’t last long.”
She quickly got to her feet, agilely getting away from his hand. Looking at him with a triumphant smile, she took out a phone from behind her; it was Leonardo’s phone, which she had secretly taken from his jacket pocket.
“I think you wouldn’t mind if I take this as a reward since you mentioned that I’m a fast learner.” Summer smiled like a cunning fox. Without a phone, Leonardo would have no way to call for help. She was eager to know how he would sort himself out of this.
Leonardo’s face darkened as Summer triumphantly walked out of the room. He looked down at himself, his face turning more sullen. Not once had he landed himself in such an awkward situation. He had been KO’d by a woman this time. Reaching into the other jacket pocket, he took out another phone and called Tim.
“Bring me a jacket.”
A person like Leonardo would never carry only one phone. The one that Summer took from him was for private use.
…
Once out of the private room, Summer scurried into the washroom. After she washed her hands with nearly half a bottle of hand soap, she came back out. If not for fear of Leonardo coming to look for her, she would have washed her hands even longer. She knew the man could do anything he wanted if he wanted it.
Leaving the Golden Cauldron, she did not dare go back to the mansion, and she also found herself with nowhere to go. Since Douglas Jr. was occupying her rented house, she could only stay in a hotel most likely.
She was meandering on the streets and walking past an Internet cafe when she saw Douglas Jr. at the shopfront. She went up to him and took a closer look to see if it was really him.
“Why are you here?”
“I’m just going to play games in there.” Douglas Jr. was all smiles. “Where are you going? Come and join me!”
“No…” Summer shook her head from side to side.
“Come on, it’s not like you can go home now. Your husband’s kicked you out.”
“Huh?” Did she look like she had been kicked out by her husband?
“You wouldn’t have wandered around the streets at night if he didn’t. Come on, let’s go in there.”
The rascal had strong logical thinking, Summer thought to herself.
She followed Douglas Jr. into the Internet cafe and watched in amazement as he talked the owner into giving them a private room. He played games, while she watched movies, and they stayed up the whole night.
Early the next morning, they both had a pair of dark circles under their eyes. While the young Douglas still talked energetically, Summer was yawning big time.
When she emerged from the Internet cafe, she saw Leonardo, Tim, and their bodyguards waiting outside. Her lassitude left her in an instant.