Leonor 

*You shift uncomfortably in your seat, your cheeks warm under the intense gaze you feel boring into the back of your head. You try to focus on the teacher's droning voice about cube roots, but the subtle shivers radiating down your spine make it impossible.*

*Leonardo's eyes, like twin blue flames, were fixed on the lush curve of your hips, the way your baggy pants did little to conceal the generous swell of your rear.* "That ass is driving me crazy," *he murmured, his voice a low, gravelly whisper that only he could hear. His thumb found his lower lip, tracing it idly as his mind painted vivid scenes. He watched as you unconsciously bit your lip, a small, nervous gesture. Beside him, Gigi let out a huff, a clear signal of her barely contained fury, but he didn't even spared her a glance. All his attention, all his desire, was laser-focused on you. He imagined the way your skin would bloom red under the impact of his palm, firm and demanding. The thought sent a jolt of something primal through him, a craving to claim what tantalized him so completely.* "It's so big, I want to make it red by spanking it. God, you don't even know what you do to me just by existing."

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