Taken By The Mafia Lord

560 Wiggling His Ass For Her

Marcel kept his promise!

Arianna was excited when new numbers chatted her up and it turned out to be the dancers Marcel told her about. There were about three of them, however, Lydia, who seems to be their leader, said they were eight in number, however, she wanted to get to know Arianna first before sending the others else she gets overwhelmed.

However, Arianna was far from the word ‘overwhelmed’, after being cut off from the world for a long time. Aside from Marcel and Luca and Mimi, there was no one she could chat with online. She couldn’t even install Facebook because Marcel warned her of complications – she couldn’t understand.

Hence, it was extremely relieving to finally have people she could talk to and they were all girls. Sure, she loved Mimi, but there was fun in diversity. Mimi would be her best friend for life, but Arianna needed to know others and who knows, Mimi might love them too.

Although Lydia said she wanted to get to know her first, it turns out that the other girls were hesitant to chat her up because of Marcel. Arianna didn’t know what reputation Marcel built outside, but the girls would never be free around her. It wasn’t a bad thing, to be honest – Arianna was not ready for a backstabbing bitch. At least, they know what happens when one of them goes sniffing around her man.

Yeah, her man.

Arianna couldn’t tell why the sound of that got her giggling inwardly like a fool.

Alright, behave, Arianna!

In the end, they had to create a chat group and she spoke with every one of them and was able to schedule a meeting. Arianna would check in with Marcel and once he was okay with it, they would have their first meeting and dance rehearsal at the base. She was sure he would make a dance hall available for them.

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Arianna was giddy with excitement, she couldn’t wait to begin. It has been a long time since she got this anticipation of starting something she loved. Sure, working for Ruth had been educational and fun, but dancing had her heart pumping. It was freedom.

Once the girls arrived, she would need to understand the girls’ personalities and occupations. Although working for Marcel, she already had a hint of what they did for a living, she needed to be sure. There were different dances for different occasions. Arianna could not call herself an expert dancer, but by associating with like-minded people, they could grow together.

Arianna took a deep breath, it would go well. She would make it work.

Having rested well – although her jaw was still a bit sore – Arianna decided to have a little walk and get some fresh air. It was when she got outside that she saw a scene that blew her mind away.

Samson was there lying on the bare grass, but there was something else. Because lying on his side was redhead and If anything, Samson wrapped its huge paw around the chihuahua’s smaller body protectively and they were both asleep.

“Aww,” Arianna’s heart melted instantly. She couldn’t call this love, no, it was great affection. Samson had taken Redhead as his little brother and anyone be damned who would dare come between them.

Unable to leave the beautiful scenery alone, Arianna took out her phone and captured the moment with her camera. She used the photo as her screen saver before sending it to Marcel with a caption,

[A beautiful scene, right?]

Arianna hit the send button and waited, enjoying the tranquil scene.

Her phone beeped seconds later and she hurriedly opened the chat, only to see.

[Yes.]

“Huh?” Arianna frowned. Just that?

She was expecting more words, you know praises and all for the breathtaking moment. Arianna shook her head, why do men always say a few words?

She typed,

[Do you think Samson would accept Marcel Junior the same way he accepted Redhead?]

The moment Arianna sent it, she saw him typing and got her reply not up to two seconds

[Yeah, in his stomach]

“You -!” Arianna calmed herself down. Note to self, she was not bringing the rabbit around Samson until they had a civilized conversation on who to eat and who not to eat. Marcel Junior was part of the family, whether he liked it or not.

Arianna reacted,

[Why are you so mean? What did Marcel Junior do to you?]

[You gave my sacred name to a rabbit, why do you expect?]

[It’s just a name and a rabbit, it’s not a huge deal]

Arianna sighed, Marcel was unreasonable.

[What if I told you that I’m jealous of the way you carry the rabbit in your arm and press it to your chest or the amount of time you spend with it? I should be the one you spend that much time with. I should be the one you hold in your arms with my face pressed to your chest. Then, I’ll get rid of your blouse and use my tongue to trace your nipples through your bra and suckle till you’re gasping and writhing your hips against mine. Your lustful sexy eyes should be me all the time, not Marcel Junior.]

What the....

Arianna suddenly felt hot and bothered. She began to fan her face with her palm while her clit pulsed with desire. This was unfair to her. Marcel was playing dirty.

She typed,

[Don’t change the topic or branch off, we are talking about Marcel Junior, not dirty talking]

[What gave the impression that I was dirty talking? It’s all about Marcel Junior and the privileges the little fucker is stealing from me. Trust me, love, if I was dirty talking, your undies would be off by now]

Arianna went beet red.

That cunning trickster!

Marcel knew what he was doing.

This was reverse psychology!

[You’re a big bully! ] She inserted an angry emoji.

As if to placate her, Marcel sent a gif image to her. But what surprised Arianna was that it was a gif image of him and when she clicked on it, it showed Marcel wearing a panty. It was her red sexy bikini panty and he was wriggling his ass for her.

“What the hell....! ”

Arianna burst into loud laughter that startled Redhead and in turn stirred Samson.

“Oops,” She was in trouble.

Arianna took off before Samson could realize she was the one that ruined his peaceful sleep.