Taken By The Mafia Lord

750 Her Mother Was Back

Reading that response from Marcel, made Arianna’s eyes widen a little. She sat up abruptly and began to look around her room. By chance… it can’t be that he inserted secret cameras in her room to spy on her?

No, Arianna cleared the ridiculous idea from her head. Marcel has not even stepped inside the house, not to talk of her room. It was impossible. Could it be her phone then?

Arianna laid back down on the bed and stared at the camera in front of her. Was she thinking too much or was the phone’s front camera made with a spy cam? None of it made sense.

Another message came from Marcel and she remembered her chat with him.

[Marcel: Why are you silent?]

[Arianna: How did you know that I’m naked?]

It wasn’t until the double tick at the end of the message flashed blue, signifying that it had been read by Marcel, Arianna finally realized what she wrote to him.

Oh no, that was not what she intended to say to him. She panicked a little but the deed had already been done.

[Marcel: A bold confession. Interesting. Inserts smirking face emoji.]

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She was doomed. Arianna could already imagine what he was thinking? Why did her dumb finger have to type that?! It was a mistake.

[Arianna: That’s not what I meant to say]

[Marcel: So you’re not naked then?]

Arianna sighed, what has she gotten herself into?

[Arianna: I’m technically naked. But the point is, how did you know I lied.]

[Marcel:I’m curious about the technicality of your nakedness. Nonetheless, I knew you were lying when you hesitated in your reply. Not to mention, it’s sundown and I’m your boyfriend, who are you wearing a pretty dress for?]

Damn it, Arianna had to admit that Marcel was smart. Very smart. No wonder he was the leader of their family at a young age.

[Marcel: So tell me, are you naked? Yes or no?]

Arianna swallowed. It was a mere question yet it sent shivers down her spine because she imagined him asking that.

[Arianna: I’m wearing a towel, fresh out of the bathroom]

[Marcel: Send me a pics of what you look like without the towel]

“What?!” Arianna shouted out loud, her heart pounding in her chest. Did he want her nude pictures?

[Arianna: No!]

She refused.

[Marcel: Why? You’re not bold enough]

[Arianna: Not just that. What if something unfortunate happens and your phone is hacked or the picture leaks and the next thing, I find my face all over the internet?]

[Marcel: You make a fine point, Arianna. But then, you forgot one thing, no one dares to hack my phone and lives to tell the tale. And I have the money to bring down all the photos if it does happen – but it wouldn’t. So you have nothing to worry about. However, I won’t force you if you don’t want to. It’s just that I miss you so much. Inserts a pensive face and face with bandage emoji. ”

Taking a deep breath, she made up her mind.

[Arianna: Fine, I’ll send it. However, if you have to promise to delete it after you’re done watching or doing whatever you want with it.]

She was not ignorant of what men do with a woman’s smutty pictures in their privacy.

[Marcel: Cross my heart.]

Well, she trusted him.

Lying down, Arianna released the tower and then crossing her arm over her breast, she lifted the phone and took a picture of herself in that position, bare from her tummy upwards.

She sent the photo to him while biting on her lips nervously. What if Marcel doesn’t like it? Did her face seem weird? She was unsure until his response.

[Marcel: Why hide the breast? You are beautiful the way you are, Arianna, and you don’t know how good you taste when I have your nipples in my mouth and suck on them. ”

Her core throbbed with need and she clenched her thighs together to relieve the ache. Marcel was so good at arousing her.

[Arianna: I’ll send more]

Inspired by his compliment, Arianna stood up and began to try out various sultry positions she captured on her camera. So much for trying not to corrupt Redhead, because the dog stood there and watched as she indulged his master.

At this point, Arianna was kneeling in front of the camera, her hands hiding that spot down there and pouting her lips sexily as the timer counted down, only for the door to open abruptly and a scream left her mouth. The camera ended up capturing a horrified expression rather than a sexy one.

Arianna was quick to grab the sheet and cover her body while wondering what bastard would come into her room unannounced especially when she’s in a house crawling with men.

With fire burning in her eyes, she turned, intending to give whoever that was a piece of her mind, only to see that it was…

“Rose?”

“Hello my new sister!” The young girl announced and probably would have hugged her if it wasn’t for her guarded look.

“Although I wonder why you look like I caught you doing something bad?” The girl asked her.

“Perhaps, you wouldn’t have to wonder about that the next time if you knock before coming in,” Arianna told her in a slightly annoyed tone, her gaze falling to her phone. She turned off the screen and faced her, the sheet still wrapped around her body.

“I’m sorry about that, I was just excited to tell you the good news that Mother is back with papa and she wants to see you!” Rose announced without a clue that this wasn’t good news to Arianna at all.

Of course, Arianna knew this moment would come. So she calmed her racing heart knowing the dispute with her mother was inevitable. By now, Natalie must know she went to Marcel, having sent for her the moment she arrived.

She turned to Rose and told her confidently,

“Tell my mother I’ll be down in a jiffy to see her.”

Arianna was determined not to let her mother intimate her again.