Legally Bound To The Mafia Boss

“Right, you are Arielle after all, but I should warn you, you aren’t special in any way to me, the fact that I kiss or touch you doesn’t mean anything, I kiss and touch women at will, and even do more, you witness it first hand,”

he responded bringing back the image of those hookers sucking him off, she shook her head to clear off the image.

“I never said I was special, I don’t even want to be here in the first place, what makes you think I feel like I am special?”

She asked walking back towards him.

“You seem to have the idea in your head because why else would you act the way you do? I am not your friend Arielle, I own you, know the difference or you might be in trouble,”

He answered.

“You know, this whole thing would have already ended if you just told me why the heck I am here and why you gave my parents money and took away my freedom, I don’t see you as a friend, I don’t care what your rules are, I am not scared of you,”

She fired at him. She couldn’t get where he got that she saw him as a friend from, heck her friend would never scare her or keep her captive, okay she has no friend in the first place but still, friends don’t slash huge sums to keep their friends captive and they definitely do not kiss them.

“I will tell you why,”

He said and for the first time since he came, she looked at him real good, he looked drunk, not like he tasted of alcohol when they had kissed but he sure was acting like he is high on something, she wanted to question him on that but chose to instead hear what he had to say as to why she was here.

“Okay, I am listening,”

She said folding her hands against her chest, she saw his eyes move to her chest and quickly removed her hands.

“You have nice boobs,”

He said and she glared at him suddenly feeling self-conscious.

“I know, now say what you want to say,”

She responded trying as much as possible not to let his words or the way he was still looking at her get to her, one minute he was angry at her and the next he was looking at her like he wanna devour her, the guy was a sicko.

“I wanna suck on them,”Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

He added. Yup, definitely a sicko, she thought.

“You can’t, just tell me why you brought me here, and stop acting like you haven’t seen boobs before,”

She fired at him trying to ignore the fact that his words made her hot, the man was a known playboy and she should best not fall for his words, heck he sure has had lots and lots of boobs before.

“Why? You don’t want me to talk about your boobs? I can make you cum from just sucking on them,”

The heat she felt increased and suddenly the air around them wasn’t enough for her to breathe properly, she shook her head to clear out the thoughts of him feasting on her breast that gathered in her head.

“Are you high? You sound like you are not sober,”

She asked and cursed at herself for sounding like she did, she sounded out of breath.

“I am perfectly fine, anyway, I want us to get married,”

He said.

“What did you just say? I am sure I didn’t hear you right,”

Arielle asked, she was sure he hadn’t just said those words to her, maybe she was dreaming or something, Ain’t no way that he would ask her to marry him.

“I am saying, marry me, of course not forever, let’s say for two years or maybe three, we get married and by the end of our marriage, your debt to me would be fully paid and what’s more? You get other benefits, plus being known as Luciano Siegel’s wife would give you a huge status uplift,”

He went on and she could only stare at him in utter bewilderment, so all this while, the reason he had her here was to ask her to marry him? He bought her to marry him, okay no need to overthink the part where she agrees that she was bought because no matter how hard she denies it, he still paid a huge sum for her, but marry her? That never crossed her mind, heck they were just talking about her not being special a few minutes ago, and now he is talking about marriage? the man was sick in the head, who buys a person just to marry them? That’s not what normal people do, well Luiano ain’t normal in the first place but this was a step too far into abnormal.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

He asked.

“Excuse you? You asked me to marry you? How do you expect me to react? We aren’t exactly close for you to suggest marriage, plus who buys someone and then asks them to marry him?”

She asked in bewilderment, he was out of his mind.

“You finally accepted that I own you, progress,”

“What are you even saying? You do not own me, Luciano, you are gravely mistaken if you think I will ever accept that,”

She fired at him.

“Marriage isn’t child’s play and you shouldn’t talk about it like that and most certainly shouldn’t propose marriage to someone who hates you,”

She added and started laughing.

“What’s funny?”

She asked in disgust, he had the most contagious laugh and even though it was clear that he was mocking her, his rich laughter was like music to her ears, she felt ashamed of her reasoning, if only he wasn’t so good-looking and attractive, if he had just been one of those potbelly assholes that frequented the tubs in her area then she would definitely not be attracted to his everything this much, it was annoying and embarrassing the way everything about him seems to scream perfection when it should not.

“Stop laughing, I don’t see what’s funny,”

She fired at him.

“You are funny Arielle, I admit, it is fun talking to you even though you are a pain in the ass,”

He responded amidst laughter.