Legally Bound To The Mafia Boss

Arielle moved away from him, she hated everything that was happening to her right now, hated him even more, and couldn’t quite bring herself to believe anything he was saying.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“You are going to have to get used to it, you belong to me,”

The damnable man said with confidence.

“I do not belong to you, and I will never belong to you, if you gave money to anyone because of me, it is your fault, I can’t be brought,”

Arielle let out with all the courage she could muster, she wasn’t just going to let him talk about her like she was some kind of commodity and she definitely wasn’t his property, his roar of laughter filled the house, and as angry as she was, she couldn’t deny that he had rich laughter that would have been considered infectious but they were not in a situation like that and she had no business liking his laughter especially not when he made her feel less of herself.

“Dorogoy, it will be much easier for you to believe it and better for you because I am not a very patient man, I will let you off, for now, to get used to your new reality, but I will be back and once I return, I have things I need you to do and you are not going to say no to me because I own you, and I can do whatever I want with you,”

He said in a firm voice, Arielle hated how he called her darling, hated that smile on his face, hated everything about the man, he was so full of himself.

“You do not own me,”

She yelled in frustration, she couldn’t believe she was having this conversation in the first place, it was the last thing she would have ever thought would happen in her life, fighting for ownership of herself with someone else but he did have evidence and they were glaring at her in the face, her stepfather and mom sold her to this horrible man, it was just so hard to wrap her head around it.

“I do and you are going to get used to it, I am going to make you like being owned,”

He said in a much more calm voice that kind of sounded seductive, it had no business sounding like a promise, and she needed to get a grip of herself, she was losing it, he was walking towards her again and she found herself not being able to move away from him, he got closer to her, cupped her face in his rough big hands and forced her to look at him, her heart skipped a few beats when their eyes met, she realized she hadn’t looked him in the eyes this close and his eyes were intimidating, she tried to lower her face but he didn’t let her.

“Let me go,”

She whispered in a voice that sounded weak even to her own ears.

“You know that’s not what you want right? I can tell,”

He said with a devilish laugh that somehow made her feel butterflies build up in her stomach.

“Stop,”

She yelled trying to push him away, but he didn’t move, instead, he pulled her closer so that their face was almost touching.

“Your eyes tell,”

He said with a smile, moving his head away from her, his smile, God, she shouldn’t like his smile but he was a whole new person when he smiled like that, his grip on her lessened and she let out a breath of relief that didn’t last long, as he held on tighter not letting her move.

“Let me go,”

“Your eyes tell a different story,”

He said with that ungodly smile again that shouldn’t be making her stomach curl.

“Tell what?”

She asked averting her eyes, looking everywhere else but at him, she hated how she sounded at that moment.

“Like,”

He whispered, trailing off and not finishing his sentence, she saw him bend his head closer again and knew she should move away but she couldn’t, she just stood there in silence as if she had been waiting for this.

“I have to taste,”

He whispered seconds before his lips claimed hers, it wasn’t one of all those slow and curious kisses, No, far from it, it was a full blown make out, his hands cupped her face and lifted it up as his tongue demanded entrance to her mouth, she had little or no control of herself at that moment as her lips parted on their own and his tongue dived into her mouth, he tasted like wine mixed with cigarette, a little higher dose than that, it was an addictive taste, she felt her whole body heat up as his mouth devoured her, barely able to hold herself in place as he pushed her to the wall not giving her any chance to breathe, the only kissing experiences that she has had did nothing to prepare her for this, this was her first real kiss and it was setting the standard so high, she was being devoured and it tasted like heaven.

She felt his hands beneath her blouse and gasped in shock, his tongue dived deeper into her mouth at that moment, clouding her thoughts, she could barely have any thoughts all that was on her mind was how well he kisses and how she wanted more, she found herself moving her hands to hold him, giving him more entrance, letting him take her mouth, whimpers of pleasure left her mouth on their own, with no control, her whole body shock with the intensity of the kiss, she lifted her head even more as his hands moved higher and cupped her breast squeezing hard, and her eyes flew open.

“Stop!”

She let out pushing him and breaking their kiss, her breath coming out as if she just ran a race, what had she been thinking letting him kiss her? Touch her? he stopped kissing her but he still held her and she tried to get away still in shock over how she let him have his way with her so easily.

“You look like you saw a ghost, one would think you are a virgin who just got her first kiss,”

He said licking his lips, she pushed him off with all her strength, the man was out of his mind and she was stupid for letting him kiss her and touch her places where no one else have, of all the people to give her first real kiss to, it had to be her enemy.

“You just sexually assaulted me, what is wrong with you? I never gave consent to that kiss,”

She yelled, trying to whip his taste off her lips, she knew she was wrong, she let him kiss her, let him touch her, she could still feel the tingling of her breast from how hard he squeezed, she just have temporarily lost her mind to let him do that.

“I never did that, you might not have said the words but your eyes were saying it, and what? Sexual assault?? It’s just a kiss, surely you have had kisses before, and you enjoyed it, I must admit that I did too, you tasted better than I expected,”

He said in an unapologetic voice, how could he stand there and talk like that? He was pure evil and she was the fool who let him have his way with her, sure he could say that, it was all her fault, she sold herself cheap to him, letting him kiss and fondle her like that while knowing he wasn’t her ally, he was the enemy, the one reason her life was hell right now.

“Get out of my house Luciano!”

She yelled.

“Finally, she called my name, well, let’s leave it at that but the next time you wanna call me, it is master for you, well, one thing is sure, we will get along real well, more than I thought, I am beginning to like this deal,”

He said with a knowing smile, she understood what he was saying and felt heat between her legs again, how could she be so weak for him? The man was her nightmare, not only did she let him kiss her, but now she felt hot from just his words suggesting that they would do well together sexually, he didn’t say another word to her, just turned with that smile on his face and just left, she stood there trying to grasp what happened within the last twenty minutes and how it lead to her having the hottest kiss in her life, the only real kiss, she subconsciously touched her lips, they were swollen from his rough kiss.

“You are out of your mind Arielle!”

She let out smacking her lips, as she sat down heavily.

“Why did I let him do that to me? He is the enemy,”

She whispered as the event of the past twenty minutes replayed in her head…