"Beg me not to take you in front of all these fucking people," he whispered, tightening his grip around her neck.
Her breath hitched, unable to say anything to him. She felt his fingers dance their way up to her thigh before trickling towards the yo...
ok so um i was playing roblox instead of updating LMAO
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Tuesday rolled by slowly and Evangeline gently rolled out of bed, her bottom aching and tingling beneath her. She frowned, remembering how after Leonardo punished her, he just quickly kissed her cheek and fled. He got an important call or something. She let out a loud sigh and limped towards the wardrobe, pulling out a pair of black sweatpants and an oversized shirt that she hid from Elizabeth.
Glancing towards the schedule nailed carelessly on the wall, she realized that today was Economics and that she would be seeing her daddy today. She blushed and decided to quickly put on the clothes before her roommate could wake up.
When the clock struck 9, she paced out of the room, on her way to the economy class. From the corner of her eye, she could see Mia and the principal speaking to one another. The principal, Mr. Evans raised his eyebrow at Mia, his smile had sunk from what Mia had told him.
"Are you certain, Miss Walker? I can talk to your parents for you," he said, concern lacing his old-age-ridden eyes. Mia nodded in response, and cleared her throat, "It's fine, they're too stubborn," she shrugged, feeling like someone was hearing them talk. Before Mia could turn around, Evangeline dashed into the classroom, taking a seat at the front.
The class was soon beginning to fill up and eventually, Mr. Colter walked in. As he made his way to his desk, he turned his attention to Evangeline. "Why did you not turn up last Thursday? These opportunities are a once-in-a-lifetime thing, do you want to fail Economics? Embarrass yourself in front of Mr. Garza?" he held a tight-lipped smile as if he were taunting her.
"Brandon."
Evangeline jumped slightly in her seat when she heard Leonardo's harsh voice. Mr. Colter snapped his gaze towards him, a frightened look decorating his face. "Mr. Gar-"
"Don't ever fucking talk to her like that, you understand me?" she heard Leonardo mutter under his breath, so only she and Mr. Colter could hear. The teacher nodded, backing away and seating himself in the leather chair, not daring to look up. Eva smiled cheerfully at the scary man and he acknowledged her with a nod.
Her short legs swayed underneath her desk as she played several songs from The 1975 in her head, having a little concert. Leonardo was busy explaining what individual markets and monetary policy were. From time to time, he would glance down at her so he knew she wasn't paying attention, like last time. However, he assured himself not to scare her off, like the first time they met.
A grin fought to appear on his face but he managed to continue with the talk. "Would anyone like to repeat what objectives of monetary policy are?" He asked, his voice echoing through the room. A few hands shot up and a few eyes looked away. Evangeline probably didn't even hear. He chuckled lowly and turned his gaze to the out-of-the-world girl he adored.
He walked up to her desk, "Would you like to tell me?" He smirked, looking down at her. Evangeline looked up at him timidly, explain what? She didn't know why she chose Economics, she didn't even know Math. She didn't even know if those two correlated.
"No."
Leonardo looked taken aback but quickly covered it up with a stern expression. He had to refrain himself from pulling her by her throat and fucking her raw with hard slaps to her ass right then and there.
"No?" he mocked, tilting his head to the side. Evangeline looked away, biting her bottom lip and avoiding the snickers and comments she heard from the group of boys at the back of the class. "She's gonna get fucked, dude!" one boy had said to another, causing Evangeline's hands to tremble.
"You're seeing me after class, and I expect you to explain your attitude."
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The class ended and after a few pitiful faces from some of her classmates, Evangeline sighed and got up to talk to Leonardo when the room was just occupied with them two. "Y-You're not going to um, punish me, are- are you, daddy?" she whispered, a pleading look clear on her sepia eyes.
Leonardo kept his nose high and straightened his tie, "No, darling. I just wanted to apologize for my abrupt leave yesterday," he answered. She nodded, going on her tip-toes to give him an embrace.
"I- It's okay, daddy," she said, nuzzling her head into his neck. He grabbed ahold of her waist and lifted her onto the desk, knocking some of Mr. Colter's things away. "I'll make it up for you, tonight, baby," he began and placed sloppy kisses down her exposed neck. "You're not attending any classes for today, I need to collect some files from my childhood home and you're coming with me," he continued, his storm blue eyes boring holes into her brown ones.
"B-But, your mom, and your sister! What if they're t-there, d-daddy!?" she exclaimed, her eyebrows curling in disdain at the thought of his sister, Lorene.
"My mom and step-father are out of the country, baby, they're in Greece. And Lorene, she's at work," he reassured and a knowing smile lightened Evangeline's face.
Leonardo walked out of the room and Evangeline walked closely behind him, his bodyguards on either side to make sure no one could see the tiny girl. They walked out of the school and into the black Maserati, which blended in with the modern, dark exterior of the school. His bodyguards entered separate cars, and the two drove out of the school.
As Leonardo stopped at the red light, he cleared his throat and Evangeline met his eyes, "Baby?"
"Yes, daddy?" she mumbled, noticing his frustrated face.
"I want you to, I want you to stay away from the Nathan kid," he ordered, starting up his car and he continued to drive. She gasped, her eyebrows connecting almost instantly. "W-what, why? He- He's my friend, daddy," she argued, a bewildered look on her porcelain face.
"Friends don't take each other on dates, love, and plus, you know you're mine," he responded, his eyes focused on the road. Evangeline opened her mouth to say something back but was beat to it. "I don't care, you're staying away from him."
