Chapter 243 Shopping

Mrs. Romy called Scarlett and Tina down for dinner. They didn't notice the teasing happening under the table.

Leonard had his legs tightly clamped around Diana's foot, preventing her from pulling away. He subtly moved his body, causing Diana's smooth foot to rub against his erection.

Diana blushed and tried to pull her foot away, but Leonard's legs held it too tightly.

"Diana, didn't you want to go shopping today? Why not take Scarlett or Tina with you?" Mrs. Romy suddenly suggested.

Diana shook her head. "Scarlett has her plans. Let her go out with her friends. I've already made plans with Leonard."

"But I want to go out too!" Leonard protested, straightening his back. His erection pressed firmly against Diana's foot.

Diana felt like she was stepping on a steel pole, the hard sensation reminding her of the pleasure she had felt during their encounter the previous night.

"Are you planning to go out with your friends?" Diana asked Leonard with a sly smile. From her conversations with Scarlett, she knew that Leonard's only friend had been ignoring him ever since he got a girlfriend.

Leonard's face twitched. Annoyed, he reached under the table and pinched Diana's calf.

Diana's body jerked, causing the table to shake.

Everyone at the table looked at Diana in confusion.

"What's the matter, Diana?" Mrs. Romy asked.

"My leg itches a bit, maybe from a mosquito bite last night," Diana said awkwardly, brushing her hair aside. While everyone resumed eating, she shot Leonard a fierce glare.

Leonard smugly shifted his body, rubbing his erection against her foot again.

Diana suddenly had a naughty idea. 'Does this brat really think I can't do anything?'

Diana's foot slid down and found Leonard's scrotum. She pinched it hard with her toes.

Leonard yelped and stood up abruptly, causing the table to shake violently.

"What are you doing, Leonard? Did a mosquito bite you too?" Scarlett glared at him, annoyed.

"He probably wasn't bitten by a mosquito. Maybe it was a bee or a scorpion." Diana said, propping her chin on her hands and looking at Leonard playfully.

"My leg cramped up," Leonard said, pointing to his thigh and scratching his head awkwardly.

"That's what you get for sitting so close to the table," Scarlett grumbled, wiping up the milk that had spilled from the shaking table with a napkin.

"I need to use the bathroom," Leonard said, glaring at Diana before rushing upstairs.

In the bathroom, he quickly locked the door and pulled down his pants, gently massaging his scrotum. "I hope she didn't damage it. That damned woman," he muttered. After making sure everything was fine, he sighed in relief.

After the little under-the-table incident, the rest of the breakfast was uneventful. Once they finished eating, Diana took Leonard out shopping.

Despite having high expectations for Diana's shopping stamina, Leonard was in despair by the time evening came.

"How much do you love shopping? This isn't Washington or New York, you know!" Leonard complained, shaking the numerous shopping bags hanging from his arms and glaring at Diana.

Diana laughed, placing her hands on her hips and tapping Leonard's nose with her finger. "Don't look at me like that. Small towns have their charm. I bought lots of local specialties! And there's a gift for you in there, too."

"Yeah, thanks for the socks. If you hadn't taken me to buy shoes, I wouldn't have known that buying a pair of high heels comes with a free pair of socks." Leonard retorted with a cold expression.

"Don't be so upset. How about this: I will take you to a fun place." Diana said with a mysterious smile, piquing Leonard's curiosity.

When Leonard saw where Diana had brought him, he was stunned.

"You brought me to a nightclub?" Leonard asked in disbelief, hearing the pounding music and seeing the men and women dancing wildly on the floor.

"Of course! Dancing is the best way to relieve stress. Put your stuff down; someone will take care of it." Diana said, handing over the shopping bags to the staff and pulling Leonard towards the dance floor.

"My way of relieving stress isn't dancing. I prefer making love." Leonard muttered, but the music was too loud for anyone to hear him.

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