Leila’s long eyelashes were like window drapes over her eyes; they were thick yet delicate like a butterfly’s wings, which gently shook as she stared at Vincent in awe.
“What, what did you just say?”
“I said I’m sorry!” Vincent gazed deeply into Leila’s eyes.
She continued to stare at him, thinking that she’d misheard. She knew he was apologizing for what happened that day, but what happened remained a scar in her heart; she felt a sudden pain, and a tear fell down her face. “How could you lock me outside? What am I, invisible? How could you treat me like I’m invisible?”
“Leila!” Vincent said as he painstakingly looked at Leila and wiped her tears with his slender fingers. “Alright, don’t cry; you little devilish girl, I won’t ever do that again! Tonight, I’m not going anywhere!”
Finally, he gave her an adamant reply. Regarding Pippa and Miyamoto, he hoped Pippa would be able to take care of it by herself. But alas, regarding relationships, the fact that Miyamoto had left Tokyo probably meant that he cared deeply about Pippa as well. Maybe it was best Vincent stayed out of their personal affair.
Tonight, he would only stay with Leila.
“Mr. White-” Leila’s tear fell again, but this time mixed with a hint of joy.
“Little vixen, you’re seducing me, you know that?” Vincent’s rough voice was filled with a hint of desire. Suddenly, he kissed her deeply as a way to put his affections for her into action.
She began to embrace his lips; the tip of their tongues touched together and felt like they created sparks of love.
His aura was all around, penetrating into her skin; it didn’t take long before her white cheeks suddenly turned red…
Their lips touched and created an explosion of passion. Leila’s breathing became erratic; she took a deep breath and looked at the man before her. She looked into his eyes, and felt as though her breath was taken away.
Her eyes were incredibly beautiful and drew Vincent further and further into a strong desire for her.
Leila was turned on, and continued to kiss him back.
“Leila…” He entered into her body, and began to wildly shout out her name. His handsome face looked incredibly satisfied.
“Mr. White…” Leila felt her entire body giving into the pleasure and blushed. She wanted to hide her private area by putting her legs together, but this made Vincent’s whole body shudder all over.
Leila didn’t understand, and she still glanced at him like an innocent deer in the headlights to see his face twist in excruciating pain.
Overcome with desire, Vincent looked at Leila’s innocent face and silently swore underneath his breath, then he viciously kissed her.
“Mr. White-” Leila was panting as she felt Vincent stop moving inside her. A sense of emptiness and urgency made her shiver and not know what to do.
“What me to move?” Vincent asked in a low tone; his handsome face was also flushed red, and his eyes were burning with wanton desire. He didn’t just want her to want him, he wanted her affection, “Tell me, do you like it when I’m inside you?”
Leila was at a loss for words; she bit her lips and didn’t want to reply.
He bit her lower lip, as if to force her to give a reply.
She could only embarrassingly nod her head.
Her moaning only made him lust for her even more.
Leila’s face was red, and her vision was blurry; her body instinctively moved along as Vincent moved.
The area where they continued to rub together became warmer and wetter; Vincent could feel her pussy incessantly lubricating him, and his burning flame engulfed her.
“Ah-” Leila accidentally let out a small gasp; she could barely contain this sweet temptation. It was as though there was a flame inside her that was going to burn up her entire body.
Vincent couldn’t control himself; he gritted his teeth, and continued to push further into the deepest reaches inside of Leila.
The two of them continued to moan in pleasure.
“Leila!” Vincent gently called out her name, and his huge palms caressed and rubbed all over her smooth, silky skin.
Leila shut her eyes in a trance-like state; she could feel his hot rod continue to rub inside of her, and his palms were like fires that scorched every inch of her body.
She liked how Vincent treated her in this tender and loving manner. This side of Vincent made her understand what it felt like to be loved and cherished.
They went at it all afternoon; then came nightfall. There was a banging sound on the door. “Sir, Mr. White, Ms. Russell is calling, and she’s crying!”
Vincent and Leila looked at each other at a loss. With their cellphones off, they didn’t expect Pippa to call the landline at home. Leila looked at Vincent, as though waiting for him to reply.
“Alright, I’m coming!” Vincent picked up the phone beside the bed, “Pip, tonight-”
He wanted to tell her that he wasn’t going to go over, but Pippa continued to cry. “Vince, he’s taking me back to Tokyo! I can’t go, I don’t want to go; you don’t know how terrifying he is. Please, help me!”
“Well…” Vincent looked at Leila with a difficult expression.
Leila looked at him, waiting for him to say something. She felt a knot forming inside her; she didn’t know what Vincent was going to say.
“Vince-”
“Alright! I’m on my way!” Vincent made up his mind.
Leila’s heart felt like it shattered into pieces! It was as if a glass had crashed and scattered into innumerable pieces on the floor. “You’re going to see Pippa?”
“Leila, Pippa needs my help right now. I’ll be back soon. You go to bed, alright!”
“You can’t go!” Leila said in a tiny voice.
“Leila!”
“I said, you can’t go!”
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the writing is quite childish, but maybe it's just the translations...