"You have to trust me," I whisper.
"I do. Fuck. I do trust you. I just... I can't fucking lose you. I promised your brother I'd take care of you. Promised the club that this shit would be handled and now it feels like I'm having to give up control all to play Marc's little fucking game. I hate this shit."
I run my hand up the middle of his chest, which gets me a deep grumble from Leo, "That's all you're worried about? Your promise to my brother?"
"Don't play with me right now, Nisa. You know what you mean to me. It's fucking killing me that I haven't had a chance to prove it." He leans forward and kisses me hard.
That's what I want to feel. I want him to show me that I'm more than just a security detail for him. I want him to show me that I'm his woman.
"You could always prove it now," I whisper against his lips.
"You think I'm going to let this asshole rush me? No way in hell, Nisa. I'm going to take you on my time. Make this shit as perfect as I can. Make sure there's nothing hanging over our heads." Leo pulls back slightly and trails soft kisses toward my ears. "Don't tell me your sweet pussy can't wait a little longer," he whispers against my ear, and my entire body shivers.
"You know I don't want to. I feel like I've been waiting for years." I pout and pull back to look at him.
With that devilish smile on his face, Leo grabs hold of my hips and lifts me off the ground so I have no choice but to wrap my legs around his waist. "Nisa, when I finally get inside that tight cunt of yours, I'm going to make up for every last minute you've been waiting for me. I'm going to brand you so well youwon't remember what your inside felt like before I broke through your walls."
I gasp and feel the wetness already begin to pool between my thighs. That's what I want. I want him to claim me as his already. He may have done it in title but he's yet to do it physically.
"Leo." I whimper his name and lean forward again to take his mouth with mine.
He walks us over to the wall and lets me lean back so he can kiss me deeper. Everything feels so damn right when I'm in his arms. Feels like I was made just for him.
I rock against him slowly. Hoping to get him riled up enough he says fuck it and takes what's his. It's a long shot but there's always the chance that he's not as in control of his hormones as he's making it seem.
As I grind down harder, his body tenses and he presses himself tighter against me. "Nisa, stop." he says between clenched teeth.
"No. If you're going to torture me, I get to torture you too." I let my head lull back and just feel his girth under me. I'll be having vivid dreams about this tonight since I can't get the real thing.
"Fuck." Leo growls and his hands flash down to my top to lift it.
A smile plays on my lips as I see him breaking apart slowly. Tether by tether. If I could only keep this up, I'm sure I can make him forget his plan about taking his time with me.
He flips the cups of my bra down and dips his head to suck on one of my nipples. I claw at his back and speed up my hips. I just need a little more. Need him closer to me.
"Leo, please!" I beg and arch my back so he can get more of me.
"Nisa, fucking stop." he slams his hand against the wall but doesn't stop his hips from pumping against me. He's about tofall over the edge. I'm not sure if he really wants me to stop, all I know is if he does he's going to have to stop me himself.
Our breath comes to us in pants and just as he reaches for my jeans a sharp knock echos through the room.
"No!" I yell my frustration at an all-time high.
"What!" Leo turns his head and barks toward the door. The same frustration I feel vibrating through his grip on my waist.
"Sorry, Prez. But I'm pretty sure if you don't get out here. Rumble and Phoenix are going to go at it again." Spike says through the heavy wooden door.
"Fucking immature bastards," Leo grumbles before he lets me down. His eyes focus on mine again but the passion has already let up, he's back to business. "We'll figure out what Phoenix has planned and even if he can be trusted. Once I can get some type of guarantee that you're going to be safe then we can talk about you helping us take Marc down. If it doesn't look good I'm not going to risk it. Every last part of the plan has to be perfect do you understand me?"
"Yes," I reply as let him go and watch him walk out the door to play referee to his club.
Now that I'm on my own to think about what I'm offering there's a slight twinge of fear nagging the back of my mind.
Sure, Marc will be expecting me to come back to him. He'll never believe I've found a better deal here with Chrome Creed but what I'm worried about is what he'll do when I get back in arm's reach of him.
There's a good chance that Marc will try to punish me for all the problems I've brought him. Even the best-laid plans can go wrong and if I know Leo and the rest of these boys the way I think I do, they'll never stand back and let Marc hurt me.
That is unless I can convince Marc that it's been him that I've been loyal to this entire time. It'll have to be one hell of a performance. The performance of a lifetime.