Chapter 8: Our Lustful Night

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Leon: Are you sure? Do you think you can handle it? Because if you start with me, you'll never want to stop. I guarantee you that.

Violetta: Who says I want to ever stop. There's only one thing I want now, and that is you, Mr Vargas.

His hands began to linger on my waist for a few moments as he gazed into my eyes lustfully.

Leon: You asked for it. Be prepared for a memorable night, Mrs Vargas. Just a note, don't scream out my name too loud, we wouldn't want anyone to disturb us.

I began to feel warm and tingly inside as he moved his fingers to my upper back, grazing the zipper of my outfit. He unzipped my dress slowly, tantalizingly and then methodically peeled my clothes off of my body. His arm slid down my back in a steady, controlled motion. I was inept in handling my emotions, but I didn't care.

Violetta: Remember, I wear the pants in the relationship, my love. I know I will make this your night to remember.

From the inflection in my voice, I was sure he could tell how badly I wanted him. I slid his shirt off his shoulders and ran my hands over his bare chest. Stripping him down, I placed a few pecks upon his sculpted chest, which drove him wild. His smooth muscular abs gleamed in the dim golden light. I could sense him shivering under my touch, which pleased me. He indulged my command for a few moments before taking control. In a swift effortless motion, he scooped me up by my waist, into his arms and kissed me fiercely. He touched me delicately at first, but as the kissed deepened, he became more assertive, more passionate. There were no exchange of words, no hesitation as he carried me to the bed without breaking our kiss. Lips were still locked, he laid me down tenderly. We were swallowed up instantly by a sea of white sheets. I took immense pleasure in the sensation of the crisp, cool sheets against my hot skin. I welcomed the weight of his body upon mine, my skin against his was pure euphoria. His lips moved from my mouth to my neck. My fingers gripped his back tightly, so that I could steady myself beneath him as he buried his face into my neck, inhaling my scent, and kissing the soft skin beneath my ear.

Leon: You have no idea how crazy I am about you.

His hushed, throaty tone of a voice gave me chills. A gasp of pleasure escaped from my lips as he pinned my left wrist down in a sexy act of sheer dominance. I inhaled sharply again, losing my breath. Our chemistry was natural, instinctive, flowing. I burned for him, ached for him, craved for him, and I know he felt the same for me.

Leon's (POV)
I never felt happier showing her how much I love her, and her showing me that she feels the same. I couldn't help but get lost in her enticing, intoxicating scent as she left a trail of kisses on my collarbone, as well as playfully kissing the tip of my nose. My heart was bursting out of my chest in anticipation of what was to come next. All of a sudden, her phone rang, and we stopped for a moment.

Leon: Who would be calling you at 2 in the morning.

Violetta: Ignore it, probably a sales rep.

When I pressed my torso onto hers and wrapped her arms around me, someone called again, only this time on my phone.

Leon: Can't I get one night to please my wife!

She was resting her hands on my chest as I began to kiss her neck again. I moved from her neck back to her mouth and kissed her with passion and love. We continued for a bit, but then someone opened our room door, switched on the lights and screamed.

Federico: Ahh! My eyes! I cannot unsee that ever!

We jumped and quickly covered ourselves with the sheets.

Violetta: How did you get in! We're busy!

Federico: I can see that!

Leon: Fede, it's late. Why are you standing in our room at 2:30 in the morning with our room key card in your hand? 

Federico: I got a key from reception because you two don't answer your phones, but now I know it wasn't because you were sleeping.

Violetta: The point Fede, get to the point. Why did you interrupt us?

Federico: It's your children.

Leon, Violetta: What's wrong? Are they hurt? Are they okay?

Federico: Worse!

Leon, Violetta: Dead!

Federico: They can't stop crying!

We both look at each other, took a pillow each and threw him with it.

Violetta: You interrupted one of the best nights of my life for that!

Leon: So you thought it was great?

Violetta: Yeah, didn't you?

Leon: I loved every second.

As we were about to kiss, Federico cleared his throat.

Federico: Your children! Now! I can't sleep!

Violetta: Fine, but can you please turn around while I get dressed. 

He turned around while I passed her clothes on and got dressed myself. When we were done, we all went to Emma's room and knocked on the door.

Violetta: Emma, may we come in?

Emma then opened the door slowly with her pyjamas on, half asleep. 

Leon: Hi Emma, Federico said that the twins have been having trouble sleeping, do you need any help?

Emma: The twins have been sleeping peacefully the entire night, maybe Mr Federico was referring to the babies next door sir.

We all looked at Federico angrily. He was about to run away, but I caught the little collar of his top.

Leon: You're going nowhere. What do you have to say for yourself?

Federico: I'm sorry for waking you up Emma, it was my mistake. Enjoy the rest of your evening.

Emma: No worries. Goodnight ma'am, sir, Mr Federico.

Leon, Violetta: Goodnight Emma.

We turned around and Violetta rolled her eyes at him.

Violetta: He isn't even worth it, come let's go back to bed Leon.

As she left, I quickly wanted to have a few words with him alone.

Leon: Coming babe. Now, after Vilu and I enjoy the rest of our night, we're going to have a serious talk.

I left him and knocked on the door of our room.

Violetta: Clothes off Mr Vargas.

Leon: Yes ma'am.

I threw my clothes off and we pleased each other the rest of the night. 

Later that morning

We both woke up to the sound of someone banging on the door.

Violetta: Who is it?

Francesca: It's Fran and Naty! We need to talk!

Leon: And I'm going back to sleep.

Violetta: I'm coming!

As I was putting on one of Leon's sweatshirts, they opened the door.

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