Mi Volas Vin

Leonardo smokes while leaning on a black supercar. A limited-edition of European cars that only produced a few pieces in the world. Leonardo was willing to spend a lot of money on this favorite black car.

A few moments later, the cigarette he smoked began to shrink. The rolled tobacco turned to ashes. The last puff of thick white smoke rose to the top of his head. A second later, swept away by the wind.

"Looks like it's time to go in." Leonardo stepped on the cigarette butt and loosened his tie.

Inside the tiny house, Jasmine struggles to escape from the confines of an unknown man who is trying to rape her. The man claimed to be a home buyer but was tempted by Jasmine's beautiful body and face. A malicious intent arose in his heart to bully the woman who had just been widowed.

"Fuck!! Let go!!" Jasmine rebelled. She bit the man's hand.

"Ah!!" He screamed in pain. Jasmine did not waste this opportunity. The woman quickly walked away.

"God damn it!!" The man did not stay. Still, he grabbed Jasmine's hair and pulled it. Jasmine, who was in pain, was forced to stop in her tracks. The man pulled her down on the bed. He quickly managed to lock Jasmine's legs and tried to pin her down.

"No!! PLEASE!!!" Jasmine screamed pitifully.

"Help me!"

GRAB!!

Suddenly someone grabbed the old man's body, sending him flying backward and hitting the wall. Leonardo looked at him sharply. The lion growled and showed its sharp fangs. Ready to tear anyone who dares to touch his flower.

"Le—Leon?!" Jasmine squealed in disbelief, quickly fixing her torn clothes.

Leonardo looked at Jasmine as well as the man in turn. There was anger in his heart. He only told the man to tease Jasmine, not touch her. Leonardo cursed in his heart. Tomorrow he will tell Kato to chop this man up and give him to the dog.

"Bastard!" Leonardo lifted the old man's body, clutching his collar until he was choking.

"Ple ..., please spare my life, Master!" he stammered in fear.

Jasmine curled up in fear in the corner of the bed. Her eyes filled with tears, making Leonardo feel even more guilty. This is not what he wants. He wants to play a prince who seems to save the princess from a cruel criminal, appearing in front of Jasmine like a story in a beautiful bedtime story.

After a long sigh, the man finally let go of his prey, shrinking his anger so that he could immediately hug Jasmine, giving her a sense of security.

"Are you okay?" asked Leonardo.

"H—how did you get here??" Jasmine crossed her arms in front of her chest, keeping her distance from Leonardo. To her, this man was not much different from the man just now, both bastards.

"Do I need a reason to see you?" Leonardo grinned. He lifted Jasmine's chin.

"Get out of my house. I don't want to see you." Jasmine pushed Leonardo away. Then She hugged her knees.

"Tch, is that a good attitude towards your savior, Miss?!" Leonardo snorted. He remained calm and waited for Jasmine to answer as rudely as ever.

"Then what do you want me to do? Serve you drinks and snacks? Consider you a guest? Sorry, dear Lord Lion, we're not close enough to exchange greetings, let alone visit each other." Jasmine looked away, refusing to look at Leonardo.

"Really? Even though I even know where your moles are, how many there are, and what shape they look like," Leonardo said. Jasmine immediately glared fiercely at Leonardo and hit him with a pillow.

"Go away!! Go away, you asshole!!" Jasmine kept hitting Leonardo on the head with a pillow, the only weapon she had.

"Enough!!" Leonardo grabbed Jasmine's wrists, causing Jasmine to wince in pain.

"I told you you were mine, only mine." Leonardo kissed Jasmine's earlobe, causing the woman to turn around spontaneously in embarrassment.

"I missed a month because I wanted to give you time to grieve, Baby! Not because I was bored and wanted to let you go." Leonardo locked both of Jasmine's hands behind her body while the other hand grabbed Jasmine's chin to make her look at him.

Sure enough, Jasmine looked at Leonardo in horror. The woman looked scared. Escaped from the crocodile hole, she entered the lion's den.

"Did you kill my husband?" Jasmine asked quietly.

"No, your husband died in an accident," Leonardo replied. It was true that Leonardo didn't kill Rafael. The car that hit and killed him.

"Sob… sob…" Jasmine sobbed.

"Don't cry. I don't like seeing you cry! What's more, crying over another man!" said Leonardo. His hand moved from his chin, slipped into the slit between the buttons of her plaid shirt, entering slowly to squeeze Jasmine's breasts. Jasmine shook her body, trying to rebel.

"Ah, Mi volas vin, Jasmine," Leonardo whispered hotly in Jasmine's ear.

"This is wrong, Leon!" Jasmine trembled at the sensation.

"I never wanted a woman as much as I wanted you. What magic did you use on me?" Leonardo laid Jasmine's body under his body. Staring at Jasmine for a long time, Jasmine swallowed her saliva heavily.

"I didn't do anything!! Let me go, Leon! I'm not a woman you deserve to love." Jasmine pushed Leonardo's body hard, exerting all her strength.

"Who says you have the right to decide whether it's appropriate or not? Isn't this love mine and this feeling are in my heart. If I can't control it, what else are you!!" cried the lion.

Jasmine's eyes filled with tears.

"Am I wrong if I love you? Is it wrong for me to want you to be mine?" Leonardo kissed Jasmine's wrist, inhaling the sweet scent of her perfume. Jasmine's face warmed. In her life, she had never received such a beautiful love confession. Rafael only expresses love when Jasmine asks him to. Is it true that Leonardo's expression of love is so sincere that it can shake Jasmine's, wounded heart?

"Leon…" Jasmine whispered.

"Hate me for the rest of your life if you have to!! I don't care, as long as I can have you." Leonardo landed a kiss on Jasmine's lips, kissing her fast, deep, and passionately. It was enough that he had restrained himself for one month. His lust, passion, and desire to touch Jasmine were unstoppable.

He was seeing her beautiful face full of sweat.

He heard a rhythm sigh escaped from her lips.

A smooth and soft touch to the skin with seductive movement.

He Smelled the sweet aroma of pheromones from behind the nape of her neck.

Feel the sweetness of saliva when her tongue meets his.

All of it was making Leonardo reluctant to stop his touch. His five senses are no longer under control. His whole body refuses to obey his feelings.

This love is too intoxicating, too hard to control.

This desire is too great, too hard to contain.

This lust is too intense, too hard to press.

His five senses wanted Jasmine, wanted every inch of her body.

Leonardo took off all his clothes in front of Jasmine. He was showing off his stocky body with a lion head tattoo decoration. Jasmine could only give up. Enjoying that hot and painful union with a mixture of tears, which melted down every time she closed her eyes to keep Leonardo's stabbing hard into her body.

"Jes, Baby. Mi amas Vin!!" (Yes, baby, I love you.)

— MI VOLAS VIN —

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