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Mine.

Arabella:

August 25th 2022

Waking I up I feel weird. I look at the clock, 5 pm. Long nap. I'm now wearing his shirt and. Tits out. No bra. Did he see my boobs?

"I took your bra off from under your shirt, I didn't see anything." I turn to see Vincenzo looking at me reassuringly.

Did I say that out loud. "yes." Oh.

"Um." Gosh this is awkward. I look down and play with the hem of his t-shirt.

I cummed. Came? Camed? I did that. And he licked it. And me. He's seen me. Oh god.

I feel the bed shift as he kisses my cheek, "Relax. You were perfect before, during, and after. Nothing change besides that fact that I'm going to be ten times more horny with you now." I shake my head and cover my face with my hands. He pulls my hands away and leans over me kissing me softly.

Are we going to. "Cmon, let's go do something." Oh okay. I get up and his shirt end just above my knees. He looks down at me waiting for me to follow him reaching his hand out.

"adorabile," He murmurs as we walk down the hallway until we're outside a door upstairs that I've never been in. Though to be fair I haven't been in most rooms. He turns to face me kissing the top of my head.

I'm gonna melt.

He has the worried look flash across his face,"What?"

"I have a meeting with some people, it's in this room. It's about 6 other men. Including Mario and Mateo." His face is hard to read as he stares down at me as we're paused in front of the door.

"Oh-" I start moving away but he grabs my hand stopping me.

"I want you to come, to be with me." Oh...

"But if you don't want to, you can go anywhere else in the house." I don't even hesitate I would always rather be with him.

I shake my head, "N-no I wanna be with you." Because he's my person.

"Just tell me or squeeze my hand if you wanna leave." I nod as the realization hits me, this isn't some normal business meeting with some coffees and a presentation. This is a meeting strictly of murderers who will probably be drunk in the first 2 minutes. I shake my head looking back up at him, "Will I be disrupting?"

"No. I'm the boss and I'm running the meeting. If someone had a problem they can leave." His words get so hard but yet he can be so soft.

"okay. But i'm just wearing your clothes. C-can I change and then come in?" It's not that I don't like his clothes but. He's dressed in a nice suit and I assume everyone else will be too. I don't want them to hate me. Yeah that's what I'm thinking, I don't want the room full of mafia murderers to think i'm ugly.

He pecks my lips, "Of course. Remember how to get back you think?" I nod and walk away as he opens the door. Now I'm realizing that I'm going to have to go in alone. All eyes on me. I'm not thinking this through, but if I don't go then Vincenzo might worry.

I shake my head at the thoughts and walk to my room. I look through my closet and grab a tighter floral dress. Most of my dresses are flowy dress, but this was tight everywhere. Usually I wouldn't pick it but this had the prettiest designs or pink white and red. I slip off the t-shirt and boxers and put on a matching pink set of bra and underwear. Pulling the dress on I felt pretty. I didn't really have a butt like most pretty girls but it was there.

Just small. That's what Ameira told me, "Shut up Arabella it is totally there it's shaped nicely just not gigantic. You're so hot babe!" I focus on her words in my head to grow confidence. And this dress definitely pushed up my C cups too. Ameira calls them my money makers. I slide on some pastel pink converse and Some jewelry. But I put on a different necklace. It's too risky with this many mafia men.