Daniella was putting the last of the clothes in the washing machine for later when she heard a knock on the door. She doesn't need any prophet to tell her who was knocking. This was all she had been waiting for. Home alone with her boyfriend. She had been waiting for him ever since Desmond stepped out of the house.
She walked to the door and pulled the door open. She wasn't disappointed. Her boyfriend, Leonard, was standing with a broad smile on his face. He was carrying his traveling bag and a small duffel bag. With the size of his bag, she could tell that he came prepared.
Leonard was wearing a navy sweatshirt and a pair of gray sweatpants that leave little to her imagination. And, of course, that signature cocky grin of his was plastered on his face.
"Hey dear, Daniella." He spoke up with his deep voice., "You can see I didn't disappoint." He said with a slight grin on his face. Her blood has already run cold, and she was struggling to properly form a response.
Yes, she told him to come over, but she didn't believe he could. Though she loves it. She was going to have nice moments with him in Desmond's mansion.
"I'm happy you made it!" She hugged and kissed him on the lips. "I missed you."
"I miss you too." Leonard said and kissed her back.
"You can come inside." Daniella said and escorted him inside the sitting room.
"By the way, I'm going to be staying over until he gets back." His grin was becoming more evil. "How long did you say he's going to take?"
"One week," Daniella replied.
"So we are having one week, home alone to enjoy and reap from where we didn't sow." Leonard smiled. She couldn't even begin to imagine what the full week was going to do to her.
"We mustn't work to eat. Just feel at home." She wrapped her arm around him.
"I can't wait to have you at all corners of this building." He said, looking at her face.
"We have the whole week. I can't wait to fuck your brains off."
"I know you have missed me so much. Especially my big dick. You missed how I fuck and handle you on the bed. You miss the taste of my cum. I'm sure he doesn't make you feel like a slut just like I do." Leonard said. .
Since he doesn't have any reasonable job, she allowed Daniella to go ahead. It doesn't hurt him that Desmond was having sex with her. All he cared about was the money. Now, here he is in Desmond's house, ready to enjoy himself and even have fun with the so-called fiancée. He has plans, including fucking Daniella in Desmond's bed.
"He has had sex with me only a few times. He doesn't even satisfy me. I'm glad you are here now to give it to me exactly how I want it. My pussy is tight, and I'm sure you will enjoy it more than you used to."
"You are such a baaaad girl." He smirked and pulled her to himself. "You don't feel for someone you called your fiancée. You made him divorce and kick his wife out just to have what you want. Now you want to cheat on him in his mansion."
"You are a bad boy as well. Letting your girlfriend sleep with another man for money." She smiled at him.
"And that makes us a bad couple." He leaned over and kissed her on the lips, which she responded to by sucking his tongue and lips. She moved her hand down and felt his strong dick. It reminded her of the last time he nearly shifted her womb. Very soon, she will be screaming his name at the top of her voice.