Chapter 10 - Leon

Stretching out and turning, I noticed that Cindy was already up. I glanced around the room, but she had left. My mind still dwelled on our interaction last night. Her skin was tender and smelled of wildflowers. I had never felt like this before, and even though it felt right, we felt right, so I would wait.

I was nervous as I didn't want to ruin what we were building. I couldn't be sure if Cindy felt the same, so I would give it some more time. I quickly rose and headed to the bathroom. She wasn't there either. After a quick shower, I went downstairs.

There she was in the kitchen with everyone else. She was assisting with breakfast. I was sure she was simply being helpful and kind, playing her cards right until she could find a way out. Mila stood by the washer, not looking too pleased, while Piotr was setting the plates and glasses on the island.

Cindy was by Konstantin at the stove. They were standing side by side, way too close for comfort. My good mood swiftly dissipated as I walked closer. I felt irritation and anger stirring my insides. Konstantin was explaining the Bias cut to her. He stepped in behind her and reached around, touching hers.

They had not even made two slices of cucumber when I grabbed him by the collar and pulled back, barking. "Step back Konstantin." He slammed up against the side of the island as I let go.

"What the hell, Leon? What's your problem, man?" He shot back at me, heaving slightly, holding his side.

"Leon," Piotr said, walking to Konstantin.

Pointing at Konstantin, sure the anger I felt inside reflecting on my face, I shot back. "Keep your hands to yourself or else…." I didn't wait for a comment, or reply from any of them.

Turning, I took Cindy's hand and pulled her with me through the house. We ended up in one of the passages that led to the multiple entertainment areas and spare rooms we had. The hallway was dark as we barely used these rooms and had no reason for the lights to burn.

Taking her by the shoulders, I pinned her to the wall, fighting my anger to stay calm. Lowering my head, I took a deep breath before looking at her. Cindy's eyes were wide, and her pale skin was as white as a sheet. Realizing I had scared her, I tried to extend a warm smile, but my face wouldn't work with me.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," I said, pulling her into my arms. She stood still as a pole, breathing slowly, and my heart ached. I only wanted to keep her safe. Konstantin wasn't like me. None of them were.

Letting go, I lifted her head as I continued to speak. "My colleagues may look normal, but sweety, I beg you not to mess with them. There is more than meets the eye with them."

Cindy pulled back and leaned against the wall. Tears started down her cheeks, crumbling away any anger that still lingered within me. She heaved as she spoke, her voice barely whispering, but her anger was still strong.

"I'm no one's property, and you have no right to handle me this way. I can interact with whom I want and how I want."

As she went off, I stepped closer, taking her by the arms. Cindy picked up her hands, trying to hit my chest as she completed her last sentence. Taking hold of her wrists, I lightly pinned them to the wall. I could no longer resist her.

Her passion, innocence, and fire drove my emotions wild. Leaning in, I kissed her hard as I pushed up against her. Her lips were soft and moist, making mine tingle. Then they parted, and I felt her relax in my grip. Letting go of her arms, my hands moved to her hips.

Cindy rubbed my neck and pushed her fingers into my hair. She was kissing me back and wanted it as much as I did. She pulled back slightly, breathing heavily as my hands moved down the sides of her legs. I felt her arch as I placed tender kisses down the side of her neck.

Slowly, I moved my hands up the sides of her legs under the skirt she wore. Her skin felt velvety and hot, she was trembling lightly. I felt her grip on my hair tighten as she kissed my ear, breathing hard.

Filling with desire, I felt my dick come to life and press hard against my jeans. My senses filled with a sweetness like honey as her breathing hit my ears. Her breaths were hot and quick.

Feeling the sides of her underwear touching the tips of my fingers, I took hold of them and pulled them halfway down her tights. My heart was racing a marathon, and sweat was running down the nape of my neck. I steadied my breathing as I found her lips again. Cindy opened her mouth fully, allowing me to explore.

As our tongues met, my mind was overrun by images of this heavenly angel before me. Her perfection was beyond measure; the fire within her honey-brown eyes provided light for the darkness within me. I felt my body and mind flying as my fingers moved in on the center of her honeycomb. She was extremely tight even though she was wet.

Her legs trembled, her breathing was jagged, and her hands felt like claws digging into the back of my head as I moved. Sliding a finger between her moist pussy lips, I felt her legs wobble. After laying some kisses on her chest bone, I whispered up at her chin and nibbled it lightly.

"Cindy, is this your first time?"

Her head moved up and down faintly as she breathed in sharply and bit her bottom lip. Gently I pushed my fingertip in and out of her vagina, but it was tight. She was hot and wet but too tight.

Pulling my hand out, I kissed her softer. "Cindy," I breathe out into her mouth. "We have to stop."

Cindy pulled back, looking at me as if I had just told her someone died. "Why?" she whispered as I straightened myself out.

"It's best for now," I replied as I turned and walked back the way we came. Cindy followed in silence.

As we entered, Piotr and Mila were finishing their breakfast, but I didn't see Konstantin. I dished up for Cindy and me before taking a seat. We ate in silence, but my mind kept going back to the fact that she was still a virgin.

Meeting any woman at her age who was still clean was not common, and I didn't want to destroy her. She deserved better. I could only hope to finish the job soon so she could return to her life.

After breakfast, Cindy assisted Mila and me with cleaning. Once we were done, I escorted her back upstairs.

"I have to go out for a bit. Do you want to grab that book in the spare room and take it to our room?" I didn't want to lock her in, but I felt it was needed. Konstantin may actually try something now that I have warned him off. I would feel better doing it this way.

Cindy nodded as we reached the spare room. She quickly went in and collected the book. As we walked to my room, I felt like I needed to explain the situation to her. But I couldn't find the right words.

She settled on the bed with the book as I grabbed my jacket. Leaving, I looked back at her before closing and locking the door. She was so innocent in all this. "Mila will be up with lunch if I'm not back by then," I added.

Cindy glanced up and gave me a weary smile. I really wanted to stay, but the job had to be completed.