Seductive affairs *Hollyoaks*

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Leigh turned to Warren. "And what is she doing in my flat?" She asked as she looked to him.

Warren rolled his eyes and sighed. "Not what you think. I wouldn't touch her with a barge pole. You're the only mad bitch for me," he said.

"Mad bitch? Did you really just call me a mad bitch? What the fuck?" Leigh said. She was in disbelief at him calling her a mad bitch.

Warren smirked. "Oops. My apologies."

"You're a jackass. Do you know that?" Leigh said. She sighed. "Do you love me?"

"You know. I do. It's me who wonders if you love me."

"Well let me show you."

Warren watched as Leigh got down on her knees. She pulled his trousers down. He made a light whimper, biting his lower lip as he watched her place him in her mouth.

Looking up at him, she bobbed her head, taking him deeper. He reached his hand to the back of her head, entangling it in her hair.

Leigh released him, licking around his length and then took him back into her mouth, bobbing even deeper. Simon tightened his grip on her hair but left her in control.

"Beautiful." He groaned when she took part of him down her throat and held him there for as long as she could before pulling off to gasp for air.

She repeated the maneuver three more times, holding him longer with each pass.

Warren's hips bucked and the grip on her hair tightened, stopping her from continuing longer.

He gently pulled to get her to her feet, pressing his lips firmly to hers as he walked her towards her bed, and spun her so her back pressed against his chest.

Holding her firmly in place with his left arm, he reached his right hand under the skirt of her dress and into her underwear, kissing her neck when she softly moaned.

Leigh's arms lifted, reaching to hold onto the back of his head as she twisted to kiss him.

He used his ministrations to gauge her readiness, all while inching her closer to the bed.

Once he was satisfied he pushed her to all fours and leaned close enough to whisper in her ear. "Don't move."

Her heart raced as she waited, glancing over her shoulder when she heard him fumbling with a box. "Babe. Thank god you remembered that," she said.

Warren lifted her shirt pulling her underwear down without bothering to remove them, thrusting in harder and faster than she had expected.

"Fuck..." The word was inhaled.

"You okay?" The question had sounded sincere, but he hadn't slowed down.

"Yeah... uh huh." The breathy words were more moaned that spoken drawing a smirk from the man plowing into her.

Warren's pace had leveled out compared to his abrupt entry. He appeared content with the position, something Anna wouldn't complain about since she was a fan herself.

His fingers slid to the front of her dress, slowly unfastening the buttons.

His arm slipped around her waist, continuing to thrust as he pulled her so that her back pressed against his chest allowing him to tug the dress free from her arms and toss it to the floor.

Leigh dropped to the bed again, groaning into her pillow when she felt her bra loosen around her ribcage.

She wiggled it off, shoving the garment in the general direction of the floor.

More of his body weight pressed against her, an adjustment that only made each thrust feel more intense, as hands slid up her torso.

She whimpered when her nipples were tweaked, bucking her hips against him.

He pinched slightly harder and she groaned, grumbling incoherently into the pillow. Warren's hand gripped her hair, tugging to elevate her head. "What was that?"

"Do it again Fox."

He chuckled, dropping his hold on her hair as his hands returned to her nipples. He was careful not to squeeze too hard, using the bouncing of her hips as a blueprint. When he began circling the puckered peaks, much like he would a clit,

Her body stilled and her chest lifted for better access. Her moaning increasing in volume until he felt her tighten around him.

Warren lessened the touch as he coaxed her down, giving into his own release when she was close to collapsing on the bed.

Leigh moaned as Warren pulled out of her. He looked to her and smiled. "So. How was that?" He asked.

"Could have been better."

"You cheeky cow."

***
Leigh was walking through the village. She saw Grace and saw the panicked look on her face. "Gracie. What happened?" She asked.

"Patrick. He wants us to have a baby. It's his way of trapping me," Grace said.

Leigh shook her head. "No. I'm not going to let him do that to you. You're not having his baby."

"What am I supposed to do?"

Leigh smiled. "Go to your GP and get put on the pill. It's the only thing I can think of. I'll go with you."

Grace frowned. She looked to her. "Won't Patrick find out? If he sees me taking a pill?" She asked.

Leigh shook her head. "No. Because you take it when you're having your morning shower. He doesn't follow you in there does he?"

"No. I have to do this. I can't bring a baby into this. It's too much."

***
Leigh saw Sienna and walked over to her. She grabbed her and slammed her against the wall. "I don't think I need to tell you. But leave Warren alone. Stay away from him. Or else," she warned.

Sienna smirked. "Maybe you just don't understand how he wants me and not you. You've run your course with him. And now? Well he wants someone who can match him."

Leigh slammed her again. "Stay the fuck away from him. Or I'll kill you," she said as she walked off.

But had Warren really lost interest in her? Or was sienna about to start playing games again?