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Neveah Aurora North:

I hear the door close and footsteps going around the room, but I don't want to wake up yet, so I turn the other way.

'Neveah..' It's Tiago with the most perfect morning voice ever. Raspy and sexy as hell.

I smile against the pillow and wait for him to wrap his arms around me, which he doesn't.

Instead, the bed dips down because of his weight and I feel his lips against my neck. I slowly open my eyes and look at his messy hair as he marks me with his soft lips.

'Tiago.' I breathe, letting his heath rush through me. This man is something else... 'Turn around.' 'I'm tired-' He swiftly turns me around, so that I'm on my back with him on top.

'What are you-' His lips crash onto mine and I melt against his body. Our tongues play a dangerous game, both fighting for dominance, as his hands slowly make their way to my waist.

He leans back, making me lean towards him since I wasn't done kissing him yet, and smiles.

'You thought you could get away with what you did the other day?' He whispers against my neck. His lips caress every inch of my chest, making me clutch onto him when he reaches my sensitive spot.

'Tiago-' I stop when I feel him press his crotch against mine and look directly at him. 'You drove me insane.'

His fingers grip onto my panties, swiftly pulling them down with one hand while the other moves under my shirt, up to my boobs, massaging them in the best way possible.

'Now you're going to feel what I felt.' He grabs both my wrists and presses them above my head, grinning like an absolute idiot. 'No-'

His lips hush me again, forcing me to give in to whatever he has planned for me.

Without breaking the kiss, he ties me up with some type of rope. He makes sure that I can't escape by tightening it a little too much, making me break the kiss to see what he's doing.

A black rope is tied around my wrists, attached to the frame of the bed, a little lower than where I tied him to the bed yesterday.

He grabs my chin firmly, forcing me to look at him and I do. I stare into his hazel eyes, falling in love with him all over again.

'Now stay still.' He lowers himself to my waist, leaving a trail of kisses on his way. God... I groan and want to grab his head, but the rope is stopping me.

It hurts to move my arms, but he needs to hurry up because I can't take it anymore.

'Tiago, please...' I mumble as he slowly stops at my inner thighs, kissing them with all the love and affection in the world.

He looks up and smiles, sending butterflies through my entire body.

Only Leonardo Tiago Curzio can make me feel this way. He makes me feel loved, beautiful and confident in ways I didn't think would ever be possible.

A deep chuckle comes out of his throat and I feel his breath against my thigh. Fuck...

Slowly he bows down and I watch. I watch as I feel is his tongue slowly entering me in the best way possible. He sucks on my clit, making me fold forward, pulling on the restrain on my wrists.

God! I feel like I'm about to explode from pleasure. All I want is for him to keep going. I want him deeper. 'Fuck...' I moan, trying to muffle myself.

I can feel him smile against my skin and want to hit him. He knows how desperate I am and is going to make me beg for it.

His tongue feels heavenly as he's sliding it in and out of me, making the most beautiful sounds ever.

He slowly pulls back and looks up at me. The sight of him between my legs as he licks his lips is the most perfect thing I've ever seen.

I huff, wanting him to continue and he chuckles again. 'Desperate?'

My cheeks feel like they're about to explode, but I nod. I want him to continue. 'Good.'

I gasp for air when I feel his fingers inside me. He doesn't wait for me to react and starts sucking on my clit again, sending me towards the edge.

'Don't-' I moan, trying to keep my breathing steady. 'Stop.'

He quickly pulls back, smiling at me like the devil he is. I groan and look him dead in the eyes. 'Tiago!'

'You deserve it Cara...' He reaches up, towards my boobs, and pinches my nipple a little, making me gasp for air again. His other hand slides inside of me again, making me moan loudly.

I try raising my hips so that I can come without his permission, but he pushes me back down and tuts, before bringing his lips towards my clit again.

This is absolute heaven.

I wrap my legs around him, trying to keep him from stopping again.

Every stroke, every lick, every kiss brings me closer to the edge. Just as I'm about to jump he pulls back again, pushing my legs apart as if it's nothing.

'Not yet Neveah...' He whispers softly. I look at him and sigh in frustration. 'Why-'

He climbs up and kisses me. It's a deep kiss and I can taste myself on his lips. 'Payback.'

I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him in, forcing his crotch to touch my soaking wet opening. I want him inside me. More than ever.

Something dark flashes through his eyes, sending shivers down my spine.

He steps back, leaving me like a total wreck, spread out for him. I feel like a total mess but the best mess ever.

He pulls his shirt over his head and moves his hands to the edge of his trousers. His crotch is grabbing all my attention.

Without breaking any eye contact, he pulls down his underwear and holy shit...

He's eager and hard. Fucking hell... How did he fit inside me the other day?

Within seconds, Tiago is hovering over me again, locking me between him and the bed. Not that I can go anywhere anyway since he tied me to the bed.

I feel his tip lightly press against my opening and wait for him to push himself deeper inside me, but he doesn't. He simply grins at me and kisses my neck.

'Tiago.' I moan, trying to lift up my hips so that I can feel him inside me. 'Don't you fucking dare.' He groans, leaning back so that he's nowhere near me.

'Please-' He kisses me again and goes a little deeper, making me moan against his lips. Fuck..

I just know that he's not even halfway in, but damn it feels good. But I know it will feel even better when he's all the way in.

He starts moving in and out, not all the way, but it feels amazing. Our bodies almost melt into each other. I want to latch onto him, to scratch his back, to run my fingers through his hair, but I can't

'Untie- Fuck!' I can barely finish as he fastens his pace, 'Untie me!' I groan, trying to move my body with his.

He growls and pulls away again, almost making me scream out of frustration.

'Tiago I swear to god I am going to fucking kill you!' I shout out of breath. He simply chuckles and leans on the edge of the bed, facing me, looking down on me in the sexiest way possible.

His hand slowly travels to his dick, moving up and down his shaft slowly. Oh fuck...

'Tiago please-' 'Trust me cara, you'll reach your limits.' He groans, moving his hand faster and faster.

I watch as he almost reaches his limit himself and wiggle on the bed, trying to get up, but it's no use. I squeeze my thighs together, hoping that it'll calm me down, but he stops.

'Open those legs Neveah.' He groans, looking at me contently. He won't continue if I don't, so I do and watch as he walks back to the bed, hovering over me again.

He presses his lips onto mine but I move my head the other way, breaking the kiss.

This is just too exhausting. I want him to finish me. I want him to make me reach my limits.

'Tiago please...' I beg totally being exhausted. His eyes pierce through me before he starts grinning again. 'Lesson learned?' I nod, desperate for him to fill me up.

'Words-' 'Yes!' I shout, lifting my hips against his. He hisses and pushes me back on the bed.

'Just fuck me, please!' He chuckles and lowers himself onto me. Our bodies connecting in the best way possible. 'Oh, I will.'

And with that, he does. He thrust inside of me, hard, deep, rough thrusts as our hips collide into each other.

The pain is overthrown by pleasure and it's heavenly. If pain always feels like this, I want to be suffering all the time.

'So fucking perfect cara..' He groans before kissing my neck gently.

I want to wrap my arms around him and keep him inside for the rest of my life, but I can't. Fuck...

I grasp onto the rope as I get closer to the edge. His strokes make me wonder how I'm not bleeding because of his size, but I won't question it. It's too good to be questioned.

'Fucking hell-' He groans, hitting spots I didn't even think would be possible for him. 'Tiago I-' He kisses me again, letting me know that he knows.

Of course, he knows, he can feel it.

'Do it.' And I do. I explode into a million pieces and pull at the restraint around my wrist, almost making the rope cut through my skin.

He pulls himself out of me, making me feel empty and cold immediately. My body is shaking as I try to come down from my high and I keep my eyes on him.

Just as I catch my breath, I feel his fingers inside of me, going deeper than before. I turn my head the other way, trying to compose myself after what just happened, and feel him going in and out of me again.

'Tiago-' 'Limits. Test them.' He groans, rubbing his thumb against my clit. I pull my arms down and cover my face as best as I can, making me gasp for air when I feel his tongue inside me again.

'I can't- Fuck!' I move my hips up, letting him go even deeper. 'Come for me cara...' Again. I do.

I break into a million pieces again, enjoying every second of it, as he continues working his tongue and finger magic.

Never in my life have I came this quick. Twice.

He pulls back and climbs back on top of me, pressing his lips against mine before pushing himself inside of me again. Oh shit...

I feel him all the way up my cervix again and moan out, feeling like the whole world might hear.

I don't know if I can handle another round. Not after all the edging and teasing he did.

He notices the doubt in my eyes and presses his lips against mine, making all of them flow away. 'You know what to say if-' This time it's me who won't let him finish his sentence.

He smiles against my lips before untying my wrists. My arms feel like stone, but I somehow find the strength to wrap them around his neck, letting my hands grasp onto his hair

He pounds into me, making the bed sound like it might break, but neither of us cares.

'Fuck Neveah...' I listen to his voice and try to push away the exhaustion so that we can both reach our limit this time. I raise my hips with the last energy I have left, feeling him go even deeper than ever before, stretching me out just for him.

'Do it.' I groan, trying to ignore my body telling me to stop. I don't want him to stop. Not now. Not ever.

He nods, picking up his pace a little before we both explode against each other. I dig my nails deep into his flesh, not giving a single fuck about the fact that I might draw blood, as he pumps inside me one last time.

His body crashes onto mine, making me flinch just a little because of the stitches. Right... The whole time I didn't feel anything, but now I do?

I look down at him, trying to catch my breath, as he presses his head onto my chest and does the same.

'I'm sorry..' He mumbles softly. He knows how exhausted I am, but it didn't hurt. 'It's okay.' I say, kissing his head softly.

He looks up and starts kissing me all over, letting me know how thankful he is. But I don't get why.

I should be the one thanking him.

Tiago taught me to expand some of my limits, even though it might've been exhausting, I would do it again in a heartbeat.

'You can wake me up like this every day.' I smile, pulling him to face me again. He smirks and lays down next to me, close enough to keep his hands on me.

'Oh, I will.' I stare into his eyes and feel a wave of happiness go through my body.

'How was the party?' My body feels like stone, my legs hurt like hell and my waist feels like I'm made out of it's made out of steel. He groans and kisses me again. 'Not worth my time.'

'Did you at least get what you needed?' He nods and sits up straight, letting his hands go through my hair a little. I don't know how I look like right now, but his eyes make me feel like I'm the best-looking girl on the earth. Oh god...

'We should probably take a quick shower since we're going to leave in an hour.' He groans, pressing his lips against my neck. 'What?!' I shout, pushing him away just a little.

I thought we weren't leaving until tonight. That's what they said yesterday.

'Adriano didn't tell you about the change of plans, did he?' Of course, he didn't...

'We have about-' He looks at the watch on his wrist and back at me, 'Fifty minutes to shower and get going.'

I sit up straight, immediately regretting it since the move puts pressure on my legs. 'Are you okay?'

'I think you disabled me.' I joke, making him smile self-righteously. 'I mean, I told you I would, didn't I?'

I roll my eyes and shove at his chest, enjoying the feeling of his hard abs underneath my hand. 'Come on, let me help you.' He smiles as he wraps his arms around me and lifts me up in the air.

'Tiago!' He rolls his eyes and carries me to the bathroom bridal-style. 'I have to tell Leya-' 'Celine's with her and they know that I wanted some privacy.'

Oh god... 'Please tell me you didn't tell them about what you wanted to do.' I beg, but knowing Tiago. He probably did.

'I didn't have to, they got the clue and were happy to stay away from us.' He chimes before gently placing me on the edge of the bathtub. It's cold but better than standing.

'You're an idiot.' 'An idiot that disabled you.' He smirks before turning on the shower. He takes his time and puts his hand underneath, to see if it's the right temperature, before turning back to me again.

I try getting up and almost fall again, but Tiago rushes over to me and chuckles deeply as he picks me up again, just to carry me to the shower.

He gently puts me down again, staying just close enough to support me. I gently lean back, letting the water drip on me, and look at Tiago. His eyes are stuck to me. My lips in particular.

'Stop doing that.' I smirk, slowly turning to grab the soap. This man really fucked me up.

'Do you want me to go so you can shower?' He asks, leaning back a little. I turn around and shake my head. 'No.'

'Desperate again?' My cheeks glow red and I shrug, trying to overlook the fact that I don't want him to leave. 'Admit it. You want me to fuck you again, don't you?'

He's close again. Close enough to touch me. Close enough for his lips to brush against mine as he speaks. Close enough to drive me insane.

'Maybe I do.' I breathe, staring deep into his hazel eyes.

Doubt flashes through his eyes and I wonder why. I am basically telling him to fuck me again and he doesn't?

'I told Celine I would take it easy on you and since you're already disabled, I think we should take a break. Don't you?' Of course, Celine just had to ruin this for me!

I curse at her for telling him to take it easy. But at the same time, I'm happy she did. I don't think I would be able to take him again. Not with the pain going through my legs right now.

'But-' He presses his lips against mine and slowly walks underneath the water coming from the showerhead. I wrap my arms around him and pull him as close as possible.

We might not fuck right now, but I still want to feel every inch of him. I can feel him growing hard again and smile against his lips. 'Fucking hell.' He groans as he smears some of the soap onto my body. 'You're perfect.'

He trails his hands everywhere, from my chest to my neck, to my back, to my stomach, and even to my thighs, where he stops for a second. 'I'm never letting you go again.' He grunts, pressing his lips against mine again.

A swarm of butterflies soars through my stomach, making me feel the best way possible. 'We should-' I try, but it's no use. He's too busy caressing me and it's driving me insane. But I don't want him to stop.

His eyes burn through me as he gently presses me against the tiles. Steam surrounds us, adding to the burning feeling his touch produces.

I lower my hand to his dick and stare into his eyes. The movement surprises him, but he allows me to continue. I watch as his eyes roll back, just a little before he kisses me again. I let my hand go up and down his shaft and feel him moan against my lips.

'Whatever you two are doing in there, you better stop!' Tiago groans as he rests his head against mine.

Again, just like last time, Brandon has to ruin the fucking mood!

'I love you two to death, but Rio is going to kill all of us if you two don't hurry up!' I let go of Tiago and sigh deeply. I want him to finish, to feel the pleasure, to explode because of me, but we can't do that right now.

'Are you going to be able to get dressed?' He asks, helping me out of the shower. The pain is bearable right now, so I nod. He smiles, kisses me, and gets dressed, before rushing out of the bathroom, leaving me alone again.

I stare into the mirror, at my body, and smile. I've never liked the way I look, I still don't love the way I look, but I have never felt this pretty before.

'Sorry for ruining the moment Veah!' Brandon shouts from out of my room, making me smile. 'It's probably better that you did!' I shout back, quickly wrapping a towel around my waist.

I get dressed, put on the most comfortable clothes I have, and stumble back into the bedroom. My suitcases are nowhere to be found. Meaning Tiago took them already.

'Ready to go?' Brandon asks, who was apparently waiting for me to come out of the bathroom. I nod and hook my arm around his, for support. He smiles and pulls me with him, not knowing that he's basically keeping me up at this point.

He's curious about something, probably about the things Tiago and I did, but I'll tell him about it later. When we get to the house.

'So you and Tiago are going to drive together, Celine is going with Rio and Kai, and Leya is going with Marco and me.' He informs, apparently I missed a lot.

'Since when are we going by car?' I ask as we walk to the front door. Everyone is busy loading all the stuff into the cars.

'Since Rio decided it would be safer.' I sigh and look at the others. Leya is talking to Celine and is too busy to notice us, so I shout 'Bitch why aren't you getting in our car!?'

Everyone turns towards us, including Rio and Tiago who were apparently talking near Tiago's car. I don't care.

Leya starts laughing as we slowly make our way to her. 'You should-' 'I am not going to get in between you two!' She exclaims before wrapping her arm around me. 'And I'll be fine with Brandon and Marco.'

Marco... He's so going to try something with her. Thank god that Brandon is with them.

'Are you sure?' She nods and smiles at me, reassuring me that she'll be fine. 'I promise I'll be fine.' 'If you say so. And where is Manuela?'

'She's going to Madrid, to visit her son.' Antonio... She told me about him, he's going to turn thirty next week. 'Oh. Right.'

'Are you two done?' Rio snarls from the other side of the parking lot. 'We have places to be.'

All the happiness I felt for the past hours vanish. Simply because of him. He just has to ruin the moment. He just has to be the biggest asshole on the earth.

'Let's go.' Suddenly I'm up in the air again. Tiago carries me to his car and gently puts me down. I smile and wait for him to get in the car. Everyone gets into a car and we all drive off, away from the house we called home for the past month.

'I'll never get used to this.' I mumble, suddenly exhausted again. Tiago looks at me for a second and smiles. 'You have to, cause I'm not letting you go Neveah.'

A smile forms on my lips and I can barely keep my eyes open. 'You're actually very mean, did you know?'

'You love it.' I close my eyes, trying to act as if I'm sleeping so that I won't have to respond to his comment.

'I really drained you, didn't I?' Suddenly I feel his hand on my thigh, sending my body into overdrive again. 'Get some rest cara.' He drives onto a new road, making the car roar a little, 'You'll need it.'

Oh god...

After a few hours, I wake up again. The car is parked and I'm alone. I slowly look around, noticing that the other cars are also parked around me.

'Tiago?' I yawn, looking in at the backseat, but he's not there.

I slowly open the door and climb out of the car, finally able to walk without wanting to cry with every step.

I take a deep breath and take everything in. The smell of seawater fills my nostrils, making me guess where we are. Wait, what the fuck?

'So you're finally up again.' I turn to the voice and come eye to eye with Rio. He's drinking again, leaning on the edge of a railing. 'Where are the others?'

'Asleep.' He answers shortly, before gulping down on his drink until the glass is empty. I slowly walk over to him, feeling a cold breeze run over me.

The closer I get, the more I realize where we are. We're on a freaking boat.

'Where are we going?' I ask, suddenly afraid of Rio.

He's a very scary man and since there's no one around, I know he'll kill me. He almost did a few times already.

'Barletta.' He answers as if that's supposed to help. 'Trust me, you'll like it.' How would you know?

'Neveah.' I don't have to turn around to know who it is and feel his hand gently hold onto mine. 'Come with me.' Tiago turns me around and waits for me to follow him, which I don't do immediately.

I look at Rio for a second, finding it strange that the two of them aren't saying anything to each other. 'Segreti mortali.' Rio mumbles as he finally turns around to face his cousin. What?

'Come with me, please.' Tiago says with gritted teeth. I nod and follow him to a little cabin. It's a bedroom. 'You can sleep in here.'

'But I-' He leads me to the bed and takes a deep breath. Something obviously happened while I was sleeping and I wonder what it is.

'What did Rio say?' His eyes shoot to mine and we both freeze. 'It's nothing, he's just being dramatic again.'

'Tiago.' He leans closer to me, forcing me to take a seat on the bed, as he climbs on top of me. 'Tell me what happened.'

'It's not important.' And then he presses his lips against mine again, making sure all the doubt vanishes. I trust him enough to tell me the truth. If it was important, he would've told me.

'I'm tired and we need to wake up early tomorrow, let's get some sleep okay?' Even though I just slept for a couple of hours, I nod. I'm willing to lay in bed if it meant that he'll stay close to me.

'Okay.' He stands up and undresses himself, until he's only wearing his underwear. I do the same and replace my bra with a shirt.

We get into bed, both laying close to each other, but not really touching. It's perfect but it would be even better if he would hold me. Yet I'm happy he doesn't. This way I can stare at him a bit more as he closes his eyes and takes a few deep breaths.

'Goodnight.' I mumble as I gently place my hand on his and feel his warmth flow through me.

I said I wouldn't get addicted to him again. It was just a simple hook-up thing, nothing with feelings. No heart will be shattered this time. But I already feel myself falling for him again. I already see how wrong this could end for the both of us and I simply pray to God that it won't happen.

The next morning I wake up to someone dramatically clearing his throat.

I slowly open my eyes and stare at the figure in front of me. 'You're already a bad influence on him.' Rio grunts, staring me down. 'What?' I yawn, a little annoyed by his words.

'Wake him up so we can go.'

Rio leaves through the door, leaving me with a sleepy Tiago. I gently press my lips against this shoulder and wrap my arms around him, trying to keep him like this for just a few more seconds. He looks so peaceful.

'What are you doing?' Oh my god... His voice is raspy and deep, perfection if you ask me, as he turns around and smiles at me. 'Addicted already?'

'As if you weren't.' I joke, kissing him softly. He seems absolutely exhausted, even though we slept for a couple of hours. 'I'm driving today.'

'Uhm... According to who?' I roll my eyes and climb on top of him, making him smirk again. 'You're tired and I'm not, so I'm driving.'

'Watch what you're doing cara.' He groans as he sits up straight. Within seconds the rolls are shifted, he has me pressed against the soft mattress and hovers over me again. 'The last time you did that, I disabled you. Remember?'

He's never going to let that go... Is he?

'I don't care. I'm still going to drive.' I state, rolling my eyes at his act of dominance. 'We'll see about that, let's get dressed first.' He mumbles before kissing me again.

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Real quick A/N:

Sorry that this chapter was a bit shorter than the others, I'll try to make them longer for the next one!

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