•Innocence•

•26• new room.•

Leonardo's POV

I just mentioned to Amy the maid, that I want Arabella up here with my coffee soon.

It's not because I want my coffee though I just needed to see her, that sweet innocent face, her curvy body, the way she gets shy around me.

I crave it.

I crave her innocence, it gives me pleasure when ever she acts shy around me, and acts submissive.

I love when she's a brat too, because then I have a reason to put her in her fucking place.

But this isn't the only reason, a few days ago, she stressed to me that she needs her own room and if possible she would like to have one.

Well, she'll be getting her own room alright, but it comes with a add on, that add on being me.

She will be moving into my room, not only will this be amazing because I'll always get to admire my little Kitten when ever she's around, but also it can help me get closer to her, make her fall for me harder so I can soon introduce to her that she will be my future wife.

Because she will be and she doesn't have a choice, my father had reminded me about the fact I need to sort my shit out faster when we were in Russia, but I haven't forgotten.

I cant wait to see the way her cute little face frowns when I tell her that she is to be moved into my room.

And she ain't getting out of this one either.

My decision is final, wether she likes it or not.

A light knock on the door rings through my room. Instead of telling her to come in, I open the door for her.

When she sees me she gets startled nearly spilling the coffee down her dress, she's so cute.

I take the coffee from her because I don't want her to get burnt. "Come in." I ask of her, she slowly enters and I shut the door behind her.

I retreat to my desk, putting the coffee in front of me, sitting down in my chair and spreading my legs.

Arabella awkwardly stands where I left her, "come here," I break the silence she does as asked coming to my side.

But I don't want her standing next to me, no. I want her to sit on my lap.

I grab onto her waist and force her down onto my lap.

"How has my kittens day been so far?" I question her starting conversation.

"Uh it's been okay." She says quietly, as she wriggles around on my lap.

"So you want a new bedroom hm?" I remind her, she nods.

I cant help but check her out, she's beautiful especially with those creamy thighs on display.

"Well, I've decided your moving into mine." I smirk as I tell her this, her reaction priceless.

Her eyes widen even though she tries to hide it and calm her self down, she goes to open her mouth, but she is quick to shut it.

She looks up to me with a questioning glance.

"Don't look at me like that, you said you wanted a new room, your going to get one." I scold her.

"I-I didn't mean it like that." She muttered, "you know w-what, I'll just stay in my room it's fine." She adds i frown.

"No, you are to be in my room by tonight, no questions asked, now, you better go and pack your things hm?" I demand, no room for argument and I know she understood that.