Arabella's POV
I don't know what he has done, but the spheres are even more uncomfortable now then they were before.
Every few seconds my body shudders with pleasure, I have to try my hardest to cover it up so that no one notices, but of course every time Leonardo notices.
The man never misses a thing.
His face lights up with a deadly smirk every time, so that's how I know that he has noticed.
He knows exactly what he is doing, and what it does to me. But he doesn't stop it by taking them out, no. He wants me to suffer. This man loves pain.
He loves my fear, he loves how I am scared of him, but I must add, everything he does excites me. I don't think I'm just scared, I get excited too, I love the thrill everything he does brings me.
He has my hand right in his grasp as he leads me into a Chanel store.
I do need a new perfume, I can not keep continuing to use that cheap one in my closet.
My attention flicks to the perfume stand with a middle aged woman standing behind it.
I attempt to let go of Leonardo's hand to approach the lady but he doesn't seem to want to let go of me.
"Can we uh, go look at the fragrances?" I whisper up to him, getting his attention, he nods his head, we both walk over to the fragrance station.
"How may I help you today dear?" The kind lady before us asks, my eyes trail across all the perfumes in front of me, so many options.
"She would like to try out some of your best fragrances." Leonardo says for me, I can talk for myself you know?
I put on a smile across my face, "well dear, do you have any kind of sent in your mind that you would like to try out?" Her pearly white teeth show as she smiles at the end of her sentence.
I nod, I mean, I love sweet smells, like fruity and vanilla kind of smells.
"Your sweet smells please." Her eyes lit up with ideas, she ushered me over closer to her as she got out a sample sheet of paper, spraying on a perfume.
She hands it to me I bring it up to my nose, a vanilla infused with almonds sent fills my nostrils, but it has a hint of classy and rich behind it.
Like you know when someone walks past you and they smell good? Yeah they smell like this.
I nod my head in approval, "Smell this." I offer the sample to Leonardo, he brings it up to his nose taking in the sent.
He lets out a soft groan of approval.
"That smells amazing." He hands it back to me, my fingers brushing over his slightly, making me get a tingling feeling in the pit of my stomach.
Every time this man touches me, he some how makes me feel some type of way, and to this day, I don't know how he always seems to be able to make me get so flustered.
It almost annoys me because I know he knows he makes me feel some type of way.
I push my feelings to the side as the lady's glare heats up the side of my face, even though she is still smiling, I know it's for customer service purposes only and she is probably thinking something.
Probably thinking, 'why the hell is this girl taking so long to pick her perfume!'
Feeling nervous and obviously trying my hardest not to annoy any one I thank the lady, telling her that I love the perfume.
It doesn't take long for Leo to notice that I'm a bit on edge, he quickly buds in. "How much is your biggest bottle?" He asks, do I really need the biggest one?

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•Innocence•
Romanceꨄthe mob boss and his maidꨄ •• "I'm sorry Leo." I exclaim. "Your not." He growls, grabbing onto my ankles dragging me down towards the edge of the bed. "I am Leo." I laugh at him. He puts both of his arms down onto the bed caging me in between them...