Taken By The Mafia Lord

Arianna biting on Kenith’s tongue made me jerk away from her as if he was electrocuted. His expression was livid; he never expected she would go to the extent of trying to bite his tongue. The pain was much and his tongue felt numb.

“You bitch!” He roared, slapping her across the face. The pain from the slap was so great that Arianna saw stars.

“Fine, since you want it this way then,” Kenith totally lost it.

Arianna hardly recovered from the slap only to feel Kenith’s hands on her body trying to take her blouse off.

Her eyes widened, “What are you doing?!” She screamed, trying to kick him away but he grabbed her legs and straddled her.

“I gave you an option yet you threw it away. Now you don’t get one anymore!” He growled, trying to strip her.

But Arianna fought him back fiercely; she would rather die than let him have her.

“Big Joe would never forgive you for this!” She threatened Kenith, hoping that would stop him.

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But Kenith laughed at her instead, “Big Joe?” He scoffed, “He’s so far away that he wouldn’t know what happens to you. And don’t even think you can tell on me?” He told her as if knowing what was on her mind.

Kenith stopped yanking on her cloth that Arianna held so tight, however, he leaned closer so that his breath was hitting her face and said, “Big Joe would take your head off first after he sees your pole dancing video,”

Arianna was stunned, how did he know about the dance? Then it hit her, anyone could have taken the video that night.

And that slight distraction was all Kenith needed as he ripped her blouse apart. Arianna screamed and tried to put her hands in the way but he snatched them and pinned them above her head.

“What a beautiful sight,” Kenith licked across his lower lips lasciviously.

Arianna was in nothing except for her bra and pants. Thankfully Marcel had not gotten her a dress or skirt else who knows how far Kenith would have gone with her by now.

“Please, don’t do this” Arianna begged him, tears filling her eyes. She never thought Kenith was this kind of person, he had been so kind to her. Previously.

“I bet you didn’t say the same thing when Marcel had you beneath him,” He smirked at her.

“No, you’re wrong!” Arianna began to explain herself desperately, “I didn’t sleep with Marcel! Please believe me!”

“Really? Marcel didn’t touch you? You didn’t do anything with him?” he asked her, brows raised.

At that question, Arianna gulped slightly and he noticed her nervousness that she covered up immediately.

She shook her head, “No, he didn’t touch -”

“Of all things, I hate lies the most,” Kenith saw through her story and Arianna turned to the side, screaming at once.

“Help me! Somebody help me!”

“Close that damn mouth!” Kenith slapped her once more before stuffing her ruined dress in her mouth so she doesn’t scream anymore.

“I tried to make this moment enjoyable for the both of us but you are one stubborn bitch,” Kenith said while undoing his belt.

Arianna felt so helpless, what was she going to do? She knew nothing good would come out from being in this place but she never imagined being r*ped of all things. She was supposed to be married off for crying out loud. Who would save her now? Everyone had abandoned her.

Kenith was no longer thinking with his brains anymore. He was more excited about trying to have carnal knowledge of the woman before him that when the first knock came on the door, he pushed it to the back of his mind as nothing.

He was just about to pull his arousal out of his underwear when the second knock came and that annoyed him.

“Get the fuck out of here, I’m busy!” He shouted at whoever was on the door thinking that it was one of his men.

Kenith focused back on Arianna who seems to be interested at the door thinking she was about to be rescued.

“Don’t even think about it, nobody would disobey my order. Nobody is coming for you, Arianna,” He gave her a devilish smile, her eyes widening as his hand slipped to his arousal just as the door was kicked open.

The both of them turned to the source of the disturbance; Kenith was enraged at who dared to disturb him; Arianna hoped she was about to be rescued.

The big, burly man that stepped out first was unfamiliar to Arianna although she could see a trance of doubt in Kenith’s expression. But another man as burly as the first one stepped in as well and Arianna was even beginning to wonder if by chance Kenith had invited them to join him until the third boy, no, a man entered and Arianna cried tears of Joy.

Who knew that one day, Big Joe would turn out to be her superhero. He was her superhero! Oh, Thank God!

One should see the look on Kenith’s face, it was so comical that Arianna had the crazy thought of converting it into a meme. However, the severity of her situation dawned on her and she understood that she was in a comprising position and Kenith might quickly turn the tide around – even though she was the victim here – if she doesn’t react now.

Arianna began to scream but because she was gagged, all the sounds that came out of her mouth were muffled. However, she didn’t give a care.

She continued to protest fiercely, fresh tears that were capable of melting even the coldest heart flowing down her cheeks. She would not let Kenith go scot-free for this.

All that Big Joe saw when he came in was the scene of his fiancée protesting while his second in command tried to have his way with her. His face distorted at once, “Y-you!”

Kenith was so shocked by the unexpected arrival of Big Joe that he didn’t react until the man screamed at him. How was this possible? Big Joe was supposed to be away!