Living with Leo

Pearls and Orgasms

The house resembled him in every way, all his pictures were framed with gold and the walls were a pale cream color like most of his suits. "I hope you don't mind the mess," he said as he led you into the house through the wide front doors. "We had to leave the house as it was, during the party." His voice was loud and dominant, like he was proud to be showing you his home.

"There's no mess." You weren't exactly lying.

"Oh, Mr. DiCaprio, you're back!" A cheery voice sounded from down a hallway. You looked down the hall to see a very pretty woman with a clipboard and a bluetooth earpiece in. "I hope you're pleased with the pace of things, we've been working very hard."

"Of course Prim. This is (Y/N), she's my... close friend." Your heart fell at the word friend, but you supposed you were nothing more. Just friends with benefits.

"Hello." You stuck out your hand for her to shake and she did. "Wonderful to meet you. How long have you worked for Leo?"

"About two years now." She said and smiled before turning to Leo. "Your room and the entire upstairs has been repaired fully. We're almost done with the first floor, but we haven't yet begun on the underground floor. The pool is cleaned of the glass and the outside paneling has been replaced. We give it three more weeks at most."

"Thank you my dear, I cannot tell you how much I appreciate you." He smiled and kissed her cheek. You faked an interest in pushing back your cuticles as she began telling him about a few directors that requested he take part in their movies.

It seemed like forever so you walked off to roam his house. His bedroom was obvious. His door was glass rimmed with gold, and was sadly locked. So you moved on. You found yourself in what seemed to be a den, it had a large flat screen t.v. at the far end and a juice bar at the side. The floor was incredibly soft which you assumed was on purpose. You could fuck and watch a movie at the same time.

"You like this room? It's my favorite." Leo's voice echoed in the big room.

"Yeah, I think I know why." You snorted and turned to face him. "So, three more weeks huh?"

Leo nodded and looked down. "Yeah, three more weeks." There was a sad silence and he walked over to you. "Why you look so glum, babe?"

"Don't act like you don't know why." You bit your lip and tried to avoid eye contact. "I'll miss you. You'll get back into movies and we'll never talk because you'll be so busy."

Leo sighed and cupped your face. "Honey, sweetie. Why do you think I'd do that? Listen, listen. Baby look at me." He forced you to look up at him. "We can still talk. You have my number. You're 18, you don't have to live with your parents forever. You know, this house is awfully big for just me." He winked and your face lit up.

"Really?" You gasped and hugged him after he nodded. "Oh Leo, I'm paralyzed with happiness!" You quoted The Great Gatsby and he grinned before kissing your forehead.

"Of course. Want me to show you my room?" He smiled down at you and you nodded happily. "Alright, come on."

His room was amazing. He had a giant balcony outside facing over the city and a huge fucking bed. You were looking out the balcony when you felt beads wrap around your neck softly.

"A pearl necklace?" You gasped and turned around after he clasped it.

"Yeah baby, you like it?" He asked with a nervous smile.

"Oh do I!" You grinned and kissed him, pushing him back towards the bed. "Thank you! Thank you so much!" You peppered his face with kisses. "I love it! I love you!" Your voice caught in your throat as you realized what you had said.