Hidden agenda

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"L~Leon gave it to me" Nessa looked embarrassed as she answered my question.

"Do you know what it means?" I asked but Nessa only titled her head while giving me an innocent expression.

"L~Leon said it's a training mark where he's from?" She pouted not seeming to understand the problem which I could only sigh realizing how innocent she truly was.

'….' I didn't say anything wondering what I should do and yet I knew i couldn't her the true meaning.

It had already been permanently inked into her skin marking her for the rest of her life. It was selfish but I wanted to spar her from such disgusting things like the meaning of the tattoo, I stared at Nessa who was looking back with a cute confused expression that could make any man fall for her.

"Ugh!" Her face contorted slightly and she let out a soft moan as my hand clamped down giving her large breast a rough squeeze.

"From now on if Leon tells you to do something you come and talk to me first do you understand" I spoke as my fingers dug into the milky skin groping the pliable flesh.

"Y~yes…" Nessa blushed but nodded her head obediently a while letting out another soft and sweet moan.

"Good" I muttered as I enjoyed the springy feeling repeatedly squeezing and kneaded her breast.

"…." I only let go after another minute and gave Nessa a deep glance as I saw her flushed face that was bashful.

"Mn!" I didn't hesitate moving forward and smashing my lips against hers while putting my hands on her wide hips.

'So plump' Her plump lips meshed with mine with no hesitation and I felt Nessa melt into my grasp with a whimper.

"Your mine" I pulled back meeting her beautiful eyes as my hands trailed down her hips before taking to handfuls of her doughy ass cheeks.

"Ah!" Nessa whimpered once more as my fingers sunk into the pliable and creamy skin lifting them up slightly.

"Do you understand?" I asked staring at her deeply and watching Nessa's face turn a deep share of red.

"Y~yes…h~husband" Nessa smiled sweetly at me and I felt my heart race as I quickly stole her lips once more.

"Mn" She moaned into my mouth as our lips sloppily meshed together swapping salvia between us.

I gripped her ass while pulling her close enough that her squishy breasts were pressed against my chest. I enjoyed her plump soft lips until I pushed my tongue into her mouth and started to lick around tasting every inch, My heart raced and I knew Nessa felt the same as her lips eagerly meshed against mine.

"It's good you understand" I reluctantly pulled back keeling Nessa close as I took a deep breath and smelled her sweet scent.

"I have to go but I'll see you later okay" I smiled with love while looking at Nessa who was catching her breath with a flushed face.

"O~okay" She looked sad that i had to go but I knew there was something else far more important that was on my mind.

"I'll come see you later" I gave her an another quick kiss but before I pulled away I pulled one of my hands back and slammed it down.

"Agh!" Nessa whimpered and blushed as my palm roughly smacked one of her large doughy cheeks.

'I always wanted to do that' I smiled seeing her look of embarrassment as I reluctantly let her out of my embrace.

'….' I waved my hand which she matched and walked away leaving my fiancé with a heart full of complicated emotions.

'Mother' The reason after all was very simple and that was I was worried about my mother's meeting with Leon.

I didn't trust that bastard one bit and the thought of leaving my mother alone with him sent a chill down my spine. He was the type of man who always had a hidden agenda, My feet took me into the manner but I stopped as I realized that I didn't know where they were planning on meeting, Of course it was hard to keep secrets in such a place with so many eyes.

"Do you know where my mother is?" I stopped a nearby servant who quickly bowed causing his brown hair to fall into his face.

"Lady Isabelle is with Master Leon in his quarters" I turned stiff hearing his words and nodded before walking off toward the stairs.

'What's that bastard planning' I knew that there was no way he just invited my mother to something as simple as tea.

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