The Mafia King Wants Me

The date

Arabella’s POV

Once we got to the club, Elena abandoned me she said she saw one hot man and she has to have a score with him. I sat on a chair near the bar.

“Tens shots of vodka,” I shouted so the waiter can hear me.

“You want to get drunk after last night.” He whispered into my ear, my Vincenzo had a small smile on his face, he looked good with a smile on his face, I have never seen him smile before until now. He wore a suit as always, the three buttons of his shirt were open I could see his clean shaved chest.

I wonder if he is shaved down there...

Control yourself, Arabella. He is your boss.

He sat right next to me.

“Making a girl wait seriously.”

“I had a last-minute meeting amore” His voice sounded so nice.

I was about to speak when the waiter came with my ten shots.

“Come on let’s drink.” I gulped two shots I was about to take the third one when he stopped me.

“I don’t want you getting too drunk amore.”

“Why do you keep calling me that? I’m Arabella.” I said with a smile on my face.

“I know but I prefer amore. Come on let’s dance.”

We walked to the dance floor, the alcohol was taking over me, the music that was been played was a slow jam, I danced on his body and slowly grinded on him from behind I could hear a soft moan coming from him. I gridded into him more and more. He stopped dancing and dragged me out of the dance floor.

“Come on let’s get somewhere private.” He took me to a private VIP room in the club, it was quieter, and it had a private bar.

“So tell me something I’m sure you don’t meet up with all your personal assistants in a club.”

“I don’t but you are different.” The way he said it sounded really sincere, I could have sworn I had a blush on my face.

I sat close to Vincenzo, his cologne was enough to turn me on, his face was close to mine and before I knew it his lips were on mine. He kissed me hungrily, I felt a burn on my body when his large hands touched my face, our tongue fought for dominance but eventually, he won. When his large hands held my neck choking me while kissing, that was the biggest turn-on. I was a moaning mess and he hasn’t even touched me.

I feel so embarrassed.

He left my lips and started laying soft trails of kisses on my bed, my hands went down and down until I got a hold of his thick c**k.

“Don’t start something you can’t finish amore.” He looked into my eyes, I could tell he was clouded with lust and I know if he looked into mine he will see the same. I wanted this as much as I wanted him.

“Come let me take you to my house and treat you like a princess.”

Maybe lust came over me that I couldn’t think of anything else other than him pounding into me. I know for sure I will regret this decision of mine when I wake up tomorrow.

I quickly sent a text to Elena, telling her I won’t come back home tonight, she sent a make me proud to me.

When we got into his car I could not deny the heat that was forming in between my legs, I closed my legs tightly trying to control myself.

“Having problems amore.” Vincenzo asked in a lustful voice. He had a smile on his face when his hands trailed up to my legs opening it forcefully. He didn’t look over at me, he continued what he was doing? He kept his hand on my things forming circles on them, then his hands went deeper until he reached my c**t.

He used his thump to shift my parties to another side and then he pinched my c**t.

“Fuck.” I moaned softly. I didn’t want his driver to hear my moans.

He continued mercilessly touching my c**t, I wanted him to put his finger but he kept teasing denying me the pleasure.

“Please,” I whispered.

“Please what amore? What do you want.?”

I didn’t say anything I just kept quiet, I didn’t want to sound desperate. He kept teasing me until we got to his house.

Once we got to his house, He took me to his room and laid me on the bed. He went into the walk-in closet, I took time to take a look at his room, his room was large there was a beautiful carpet right in the middle of the room and he had a special side in his room with his pictures hung on it.

I checked my phone to see a missed call and over twenty messages from Elena. I decided to read them all before calling her.

Message-

Elena: where are you

I need you here

Andrew just came and he is not happy.

Please come home.

I picked up my bag and left. I didn’t have the time to explain anything to him.

Once I got home The door was slightly opened, I was met by Elena, she sat on the floor and she was a crying mess. The whole living room was a mess, most of the things were thrown and the kitchen was a mess too.

“Oh my God, what happened?.” I asked her.

“Andrew he came. He wants me to get back with him and when I said no, he hit me.”

I am so going to kill him.

“I’m so sorry I wasn’t here baby girl.” I hugged her tightly while she cried.

“Charlie took him to the police station.”

“Our neighbor, thank God he was around, come on let’s go and run you a bath.”

Elena has heartbroken she couldn’t believe the guy she ever loved hit her, she knew Andrew had a whole lot of problems but she had no idea he will ever hit her. Charlie was our neighbor a nice guy, that always says hi to Elena anytime he sees her. I made a mental note to thank Charlie later.

Once Elena was asleep. I arranged everything and cleaned up all I could.

Vincenzo POV

She still couldn’t let go of the fact that I had a little p***s when she told her friend that I made a mental note to f**k her so she won’t keep spreading news like that.

I met Arabella recently and ever since I can’t stop thinking of her. I know I feel something for her. I like her presence but I know I feel more than that and until I figure that out I’m not letting her go.

I sent her a text to ask her if she was free, I thought she would say no or pretend she is busy but she agreed immediately.

I was about to reach the club when Marcello called me.

“What is it?.”

“Boss he is ready to talk.”

“I’m coming.” The driver made a u-turn and drove me back to the warehouse.

Arabella has to wait.

Once I got in the strong smell of blood hit me, I walked into the room to be met by bloody Richard. They did a good job torturing him, his face was full of blood.

“Talk,” I shouted.

“Arabella and I were good friends but then she didn’t like me, we stopped being friends a long time and when my boss saw her he wanted her.”

“He sent you to kidnap her,” I asked. I was furious knowing someone was out there trying to kill her.

“Yes.”

I didn’t want to hear anything else, I raised my gun and shot him in the head. I changed my shirt and walked out to meet my amore.

She was sited right next to the bar, when I got there she ordered ten shots. She seems to love alcohol.

We had a little talk and she decided to take us to dance. She kept grinding into me I don’t know if I can control myself anymore. I took her to a private place, things got a bit heated I didn’t want the first time I f**k her to be in a bar.

“Come on let me take you to my house and treat you like a princess.”

She agreed instantly. I could see she was uncomfortable, she kept squeezing her thighs together.

“Having problems amore.” She don’t say anything she kept her thighs close. I raised my hand drawing circles on her thighs and I parted it. My hands reached her c**t and pinched it.

“Please.” She moaned. Her moans are so sexy.

“Please what amore? What do you want?.” She didn’t say anything she kept trying to control her breath. Every move she made turned me on. Once we got to the house, I took her to my room and laid her on the bed.

I walked into my closet to get some toys but when I got back she wasn’t there. She left.

How could she? I called her a couple of times but she didn’t pick she is so going to regret this.