Arianna’s POV
The ride home was quiet. I could tell Gabriele was still angry. He was too focused on the road and I didn’t like it.
I felt guilty.
Even though I didn’t mean to anger him. I couldn’t help saying hello to a friend. Brett was really just my friend. Besides, I didn’t know Gabriele would take it so personally.
Our relationship wasn’t even defined yet. Yes we had sex and we both enjoyed it and the chemistry was out of the world but… There was no name to what we were.
Why did he act that way? Was he having deeper feelings for me?
No –I thought, shaking my head. He couldn’t feel anything deeper for me.
He was a mafia lord. Those people were heartless. They didn’t care about anyone other than themselves and their drugs and illegal stuff.
A frown filled my face at the thought but it soon disappeared as I stared at him again.
Gabriele… Just watching his muscles move underneath his shirt as he moved his strong arm on the steering… It gave me butterflies.
What was I thinking? Gabriele wasn’t completely heartless towards me. I didn’t know what it was for certain but there was something.
He cared for me. He had even stopped seeing the other women just for me…
I let out a sigh as I decided to push all negative thoughts out of my mind and focus on the moment.
“So, are you still mad at me?” I asked him out of the blue.
The car had been so silent my voice shook him out of wherever he had gone into his head and he stared at me briefly before returning his eyes to the road.
“What?” He asked.
I rolled my eyes and kicked off my shoes. He was definitely still mad at me.
With my barefoot, I raised them unto his lap and flashed him a toothy grin.
He looked down at my legs and then back at me.
“Are you trying to get us killed?” He asked but I noticed how his features softened a little.
Perfect, my plan was working.
I adjusted my legs on his lap and settled further into my seat like I didn’t do anything.
“Gabriele you probably have a hundred men running these roads to make sure we don’t get ambushed… You shouldn’t talk about getting killed,” I said blowing off air from my mouth.
He stole a glance at me one more time and then shook his head. He probably thought I was crazy but he was mistaken for I hadn’t even started yet.
My toes curled around his lap until I found the dent I was searching for. His growing cock.
“Shit!” He cursed under his breath and I let out a small giggle.
“What?” I asked innocently. “Did I place my feet wrongly?” I moved my toes again and this time I got a twitch as a response.
“We are in the middle of the road Arianna!” He gritted under his teeth.
“And you are angry with me…” I said, finally making my motive clear. “I will only stop when you say, I am forgiven…”
“Damn it, woman!” He hissed throwing me a heated glance. “This is very unnecessary and dangerous!”
“Ooh, the mafia lord is scared of danger! Touche,” I whispered.
He pressed hard on the accelerator and the car sped off across the road. Naughty man… he was planning on getting home faster, to save himself the trouble of getting blue balls or an actual accident.
“Smart move… But I have more cards to play…” I whispered pulling my legs away from him.
I shifted off my chair and pulled off my panties.
“What are you doing?” He hissed as he saw what I was pulling off.
“Shsshsh… You’ll kill the moment for me,” I said.
He stared on in shock and lust as I rolled the panties around my forefingers and threw them at him. He caught it and placed it into his pockets.
His focus on the road became strained but I had to give it to him, he was struggling.
Next, I spread my legs apart, raising them over the windscreen to a level that was comfortable enough for me.
Gabriele’s brows furrowed as he watched what I was doing.
“Relax, mafia lord… I am not trying to kill us anymore…” I whispered pulling my bottom lip into my mouth.
“Hmmm… I am trying to have fun…”
I placed my fingers underneath my dress and pretended to be having a good time. It was just for show but Gabriele almost lost control of the wheels.
“Fuck it, Arianna! Stop that!” he ordered but the results of my games were too rewarding for me to stop.
“Hmmm… Gabriele tells me you… Ahh… Tell me you forgive me…” I fake moaned.
Rather than give me an answer, he tightened his grip on the steering and drove even faster. If we were in America, we would have been flagged down by the police by now for reckless driving but here… he owned the lands.
“Running away… Won’t safe you baby…” I whispered.
His eyes caught mine for a brief second and an involuntary gasp escaped my lips. His eyes were filled with lust so deep it sent shivers down my core.
“I am not running… I need a room and I need it now!” He growled sending my already chaotic hormones into a frenzy.
The car screeched and my heart started racing as I feared my stunts might really get us killed.
I turned my head to the road and I gasped. We were home… Somehow he had gotten home.
He swerved the car into the parking lot and didn’t even bother to turn off the engine before he jumped out of the car and came to my side.
I was still in shock at how fast we had gotten home, so as he pulled me out of the car, my body simply melted not just because of my shock but the desire in his eyes as well.
He carried me bridal style and as our eyes locked, I couldn’t deny the warm feeling that enveloped me.
It felt so perfect to be in his arms. It was as if everything I searched for in life was with me right now and I had nothing to worry about.
“What, are you scared now?” He growled as he held on to me.
Before I could reply he kissed the top of my ear and whispered, “you have woken up my monster, now you will have to deal with it…”
Electrifying pleasure sizzled within my veins. My folds were already dripping and he hadn’t even started yet.
I was panting slowly as he led me to our room. I never thought I could want a man –much less a man who had kidnapped me – this much but here I was unable to control my body around the man who had taken away my freedom.
I wanted him so badly, my core ached in anticipation. I wanted his fingers there. I wanted his mouth there.
As the door came closer, my blood pumped faster as I knew that I would soon get what I wanted.
But as we stepped in, Gabriele halted and his muscles clenched. I raised my head and my cheeks flushed red immediately.
It was Basilio and Gabriele’s Godfather.
“What’s going on here?” Gabriele growled.
Basilio and the man exchanged amused looks before the man responded.
“We need to talk and Arianna… needs to rest,” he said. “Oh and good evening to you too young lady.”
I squirmed out of Gabriele’s hands. He didn’t want to let me go at first but after a few grunts from me, he dropped me gently unto the carpeted floor of his bedroom.
My cheeks were pink in embarrassment, I didn’t even know what to say.
“Hello, sir…” I whispered as I used my hair to cover my face.
Basilio only smiled sheepishly like he was watching a movie.
For God’s sake couldn’t whatever they wanted to talk to Gabriele about the wait?
It was going to take a while before the ache in my core stopped. They needed to let Gabriele be as soon as possible.
The fastest way would be to just let them talk. The earlier the better.
“I’ll be in the next room,” I said awkwardly.
“No no, you may stay. It’s not a secret society we run here…” The man said with a soft chuckle.
I looked at Gabriele for help and he held my hand. “Fine, what is it?”
He pulled me to the bed and made me sit on him. He brought the bedsheet over my lap and his hands disappeared under.
Basilio and the man exchanged another amused look but didn’t say anything.
I could look into Gabriele’s face but I could tell he must have been daring them with his eyes to make any sort of comment.
“Actually, Jane just called… The documents are ready. Our legal branch in Los Angeles needs to be commissioned by you… By Monday,” Basilio explained.
“It means, you have to go there tomorrow to ensure all preparations are in place…” He added.
His godfather got up from his seat and started heading to the door. “And since it’s new and I heard Arianna here has a brain that is as beautiful as her face, I think you should take her. You will be needing an assistant over there. Jane can’t handle it alone,” he said before pulling the door.
“I might not see you before you leave. That’s why I had to come to crash your party… Goodnight Angelo!” He called as he walked out.
Gabriele mumbled a reply but I could tell from the way his cock poked me that he didn’t care about any of that right now.
“Basilio please get out…” He groaned.
Basilio jumped off the chair and started for the door as well. “I will prepare your tickets then… Goodnight.”