The cold air that blew over her flesh and made her shiver was all the reminder to Arianna that her butt was in the air and pointing right at Marcel. She was mortified to death!"Red looks so good on your skin," Marcel appreciated her sincerely even though he sounded more like a pervert right now."Please, let me go," Arianna begged him, her face red with shame. This was improper.But he said, "Honestly, there was a possibility of me forgiving you, but that was until you stole my panty. A bad bunny needs to be taught her place," he laughed wickedly.Arianna began to panic, "No, no, Marcel, don't you dare -!"Pah!Marcel slapped her ass cheek with no warning and Arianna screamed, not out of pain but anguish. How dare he spank her? Even as a kid, her father had never done that for once when he was alive. Who gives Marcel the damn right then?!"You bastard!" She cursed him," I swear to God, the instant I make it out of here, I'll make sure you regret -!"Pah!Another slap sounded on her
She was his and his alone. The sound of her moan and whimpers, the sweetest music he had ever heard as he teased and worked her. He had never experienced a feeling so intense as this one and it made his blood zing. But that was until she came undone and his fantasies shattered.Arianna was still relishing from the bliss of their sexual encounter that it took her a while to register that the man behind her had frozen up like the Arctic waters- unmoving and cold.The temperature in the room dropped drastically and she felt goosebumps on her arms. Even when he slowly pulled his finger out of her wet fold in a way that aroused delicious shivers, she didn't dare to moan. It hadn't felt intimate at all.If anything it seemed like someone poured cold water on her and the few minutes of intense pleasure has given way to an eternity of reality.Arianna didn't know what to feel anymore. For starters, she was shamed beyond the fact that she let another male touch her intimately, a male that wasn
Victor couldn't stop pacing up and down his room. He told himself that Arianna's well-being was none of his business and she deserved whatever came her way for pissing Marcel off yet he couldn't help but care.No, he didn't care for Arianna, rather for Marcel who might lose his soul and turn out to be way worse than his father if he continued this way.Marcel was better than his father but it didn't erase the fact that he shared his bloodline that could easily turn him into a monster. And Arianna might be that final straw.If Marcel couldn't endure the girl's tantrums and had her killed, what's to say he wouldn't become a tyrant.Victor loved his cousin so much and that was one of the reasons he worked hard to be his consigliere when he had other careers - that was even crime-free - to choose from.Not everyone in the Luciano family was in the underworld - more like active. In fact, Marcel ran other legit businesses which were all but a façade to keep the law from looking into the sou
"Get her out of my sight this instant!" Marcel came roaring into the room minutes later."Oh," Victor was startled by his sudden presence, "You're done. Where should I bury her remains? Make a grave here or should I just toss her body into the sea for the shark to feed on or just dump her on the roadside for the authorities to find out and notify her family for a proper burial," Victor gave him options only for his cousin to give him a stupid look."What?" he couldn't understand why his cousin was giving him that look until his gaze roved over Marcel's body and discovered there was no blood on him."Oh," Victor groaned, "You strangled her for Christ's sake," He thought. Well, that didn't surprise him since Arianna pissed off Marcel so badly that he couldn't think straight through the anger and strangled her right away."Your neck would be the next thing I'll strangle if you don't get on that phone and inform the Red Giant to come to take her!" Marcel spoke through gritted teeth, his
Mimi paced up and down the hallway restlessly. She didn't know what to do especially after discovering that the man she hit was no other than her teacher.She had shamelessly come for lessons the day after and yesterday intending to apologize for her ill behavior that day but her teacher didn't even step out. And when she asked the men around, they said he was out.How could he be out when they had lessons? Who does that? Mimi didn't need a prophet to know that Victor - as she has come to know his name - was intentionally punishing her. He was bearing grudges against her.But then Mimi was hot-headed as well and planned not to talk to him or even initiate an apology - he deserved the punch - but she would be wasting Marcel's time and energy.Sooner or later, Marcel would require her services, and then what would she be able to present? As much as it hurt her pride, it seemed Victor was more skilled than her else Marcel wouldn't make him her teacher.So as much as she hated this, here
She was in big trouble, Mimi realized the minute Victor came off. The glorious look on his face with his eyes shut as he threw his head back made her core clench with need. God, she had to leave now to save her sanity.However, the moment she tried to find her way out was when he dropped his gaze back on her and the look in his eyes stopped her right dead.Victor knew her plans of escaping and the warning look in his eyes dared her not to. There was no need for words between them because she could understand that dark, predatory look in his eyes. He wanted her to watch. It was her punishment. And this was just the beginning. Mimi gulped and then leaned against the door as if trying to brace herself for the journey ahead. She should have left when she had the chance, Mimi realized too late. How was she going to survive this? When her core was already heating up like something was cooking there. Yeah, desire was cooking and the flames were beginning to emit. She watched Victor pi
Mimi did not say a word, staring at him through hooded eyes with her chest heaving. Her core was visually grasping for some sort of contact - his contact. Yet she wouldn't tell him that, her pride wouldn't let her go that far. Go to hell, her gaze seems to say. This is hell, baby, a beautiful hell, his eyes said to her in response. He was playing with her. Then Victor drops his hands on his lover's boobs, cupping each one of them in his hands and squeezed tight causing her to moan. The sound vibrated through Mimi, she bit her lips. It was too much. Since they were facing her, Mimi could see everything as clear as the day, the way those hands rubbed those breasts that she wished were on hers and her nipples tightened. "You could join us, you know," Victor suggested, like the devil he was. She could join them, Mimi caught those words. It would be a wild ride for sure. She has never had a threesome, only watched and right now, the idea was feasible. But then, that would be jumpi
"It's been two days already," Big Joe announced to Kenith who was kneeling in front of him. He knew the reason why he was summoned here today and it was because of Arianna. Nothing else. Perhaps if Kenith knew how taken Big Joe was with Arianna, he would have kept strict surveillance and never let her escape until the wedding was concluded.It was a good thing for Big Joe to like Arianna because it was a big boost to his plan. But then, it was also a huge problem if Big Joe loses his patience and kills him. It would be a loss of his plans and his life. Well, not that Kenith would stand still and watch Big Joe end him. Without the bastard knowing, Kenith had already conquered a third of his people and eliminated the others that were too loyal to him - Big Joe - enough to spill his plans.Big Joe didn't suspect a thing thanks to the fact he concealed it well. Kenith claimed they had tried to betray him and killed them in the process of trying to stop them. Big Joe believed him as us