Arabella:
August 26th 2022
The car pulls to a stop and I reach for the handle but Vincenzo sends a warning as he grips my leg.
I look at him for the first time since he last spoke, "This is going to sound harsh but it's just precaution. I need you by my side the whole time, we will be in a private room with the client. It's okay for him to see you because-""You're going to kill him, right?" He raises his eyebrows, "Yes, don't interrupt me." jeez who pooped in his beer.
"Arabella focus baby." I move my eyes back to him, "when I tap your back twice you will excuse yourself to the bathroom, you will nod to the security when you walk out the door and one will follow you out into the hall. Mario is the lead of security he will stand with you outside and make sure you're safe, I will be out shortly after. During the dinner just be your polite self, but don't play into his questions, this man is a pretentious asshole. He will view you poorly try your best to ignore it. If it gets to much for you tap my back three times and I will get you out as quick as possible. Okay?" My eyes widen as I nod my head biting my lip, that's a lot of stuff to remember. But the man wont hurt me, Mario wont either.
I hope.
"Arabella yes or no, is that okay? I can take you to Ameiras it's about 15 minutes from here." I play the thought it my head, Ameira and I sitting together ordering takeout while we watch the bachelorette like old times. But I don't want to leave him, because somehow I can tell he's maybe a little nervous too.
I shake my head, "N-no I wanna come. I wanna be with you." His eyes soften as he pecks my lips. He rubs my thigh before exiting the car and grabbing my door, he grabs my hand to get me out of my seat before slipping his arm around my waist.
A quick process of getting in the restaurant turned to us now standing in front Mario and three other security guards. All of them look angry and a little scary, except Mario. He's smiling down at me giving me a little wave, I send one back his way feeling a bit safer now.
Vincenzo gestured to the men to open the door, they quickly followed orders and opened the doors. Vincenzo let's me step in first following closely behind me so the door shuts quickly after.
I looked around the dark interior room, it was purely lit by candles and the city lights. It was surprisingly all windows just open light from the city. I wish Vincenzo took me here as a date and not a murder mission. But I cant have everything.
He walks over to me and turns me around so i'm facing him. he strokes my cheek before leaning down and capturing my lips with his, "Sometime very soon, I'm gonna take you to a place nicer than this for a dinner date. I promise baby." I smile feeling butterflies erupt throughout my body, I stand on my top toes to kiss him again but quickly we get interrupted by the door opening.
Mario peaks his head in, "È qui capo." He smiles at me quickly before shutting the door make me smile to myself.
Vincenzo quickly moves in front of me nodding his head, "Go sit down." I nod walking down and taking a seat. I watch as a man enters, he looks like a chad. Like when you picture chad what do you picture, because I guarantee you're exactly right.
Blonde side parted short hair, button down short sleeve, tan slacks, and a face that looks like a punching bag. He was about 5'8 probably he looked like a child next to Vincenzo, he looked proud though.
Too proud, overly confident. I think the men who let their fear of Vincenzo show are better, honest people, because anyone would be scared of a ripped, scarily handsome, giant, violent man.
The chad sits down across from me and Vincenzo sits right next to me placing his hand on my thigh immediately. I look at the man across from the table and catch her smirking at me, he reminds me of someone. "So Vincenzo who is this pretty little thing?" We made it less than a minute and we're already starting okay.
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Romance*On hold* I feel myself smirk at her need for pleasure she's not even aware of, "You want to feel good Arabella?" "Please. Please" she whines as I trace my hand on her jawline. "You can barely get any words out, so fucking helpless" God. I feel her...