Running from Leo

EPILOGUE

Her expression clearly said that she wanted me to save her from this abomination of being in company with a crazy man like Adrian Agostini. Too bad I wasn't in mood to be the saviour of her life.

The door closed and I met with silence. I crossed my arms and gave him a stern look. "You know, you just ruined my day with your little betting game."

"You are upset at me."

"No. I am angry at you."

He nodded curtly. "I see. So does that mean I will be sleeping on the bath tub again?"

"No. The chair would suffice."

"Wow. That's a shocker."

My eyes narrowed. "You think this is funny? When I said that I want to do something in my life two years ago, I meant it. And now that I have finally achieved something on my own, you go out giving money to your brother because you thought that I won't be able to do something in my life. How sweet of you, signore Agostini."

He scratched his hair. "Umm... It was not supposed to go like this. I made that bet long back because I was bored and wanted to make money out of my brother's pocket. Hell, I had almost forgotten about it until this morning. Don't make a scene out of something I did long back, Amy."

"Like the time you shot me?"

"Exactly like the time I shot you."

My lips twisted nastily. "I still don't like you for that."

"Of course you don't. You love me." He purred and slowly removed his shoes then climbed up the bed like predator stalking his prey, slowly shutting my laptop close in the process.

"Hey, no. Back off. I-I am angry at you! Very angry!" I protested, well, at least tried to. I could already feel my body and heart surrendering to his charms.

Two years... One year... God knows how long we have been together now. Everyday was a new day to learn something interesting, surprising about each other. Leonardo is still the same idiot I had landed on almost two and a half years ago, give or take. There are times though, where we fight a lot, have separate opinions. Okay, not we. Me. That bastard keeps his mouth shut and silently watches me blabber. I force him to sleep somewhere else, on any flat sizeable surface but in the middle of night, he comes back to me. He always does. Today is just going to be another one of those days.

Business is going good though. He manages it well along with Adrian, an almost thirty two year old, single, flirting man-baby who never misses an opportunity to make fun of him with me. Sometimes, he comes back really late at night but would refuse to talk about his late night work endeavours. He keeps me out of it. His 'other' job, I mean. I don't mind. As long as it does not turns out that he is cheating on me and is safe. I swear, if he ever does that, history will surely repeat itself again for the third time but it would be gender reversed.

"So you say that you're angry, huh?" He licked a sensitive spot behind my ear. I shuddered.

"Yes. Very angry." I let out a breathy moan and squeezed my eyes shut.

"Mmh. This is the first leave I have taken in a while. I deserve full compensation from you. Besides, we both know that Angry sex is the best sex."

******

My body was still shaking in post coital bliss. Leonardo was above me, catching his breath while I slowly ran my fingers on his back.

"Y-You... You are an ass."

"Yes. I have already done your ass." He said and pulled out. I bit my lip at the loss of contact and felt him dripping out of me. He rolled over to his side of the bed and pulled me close to his chest. I looked around and saw that we had almost thrashed my entire room.