Chapter 64 - Who Do You Think You Are? (2/2)

”You have quite the nerve!” Marcel roared, striding towards her with a great speed that frightened her.

At that moment, Marcel looked like a massive lion about to pounce on his prey and as much as her instinct warned her to run, she stood her ground. She was a strong woman and would not be intimidated by that arrogant, neanderthal caveman!

However, when Marcel came too close to her, Arianna found herself cowering back but only for a moment because Marcel pinned her to the bed by the neck while Redhead jumped off the bed and onto the nightstand with a bark. The situation looked precarious right now, the dog thought.

”Who do you think you are?!” Marcel sneered, the rims of his eyes were red and veins were bulging from his neck and forehead.

As much as he had enough money to replace all she had broken, some of the items were limited edition. Aside from that, this was a huge disrespect to his position.

He was Marcelo Luciano, the only son, and heir to the Luciano clan. Everyone feared and revered him, even his sister Chloe wouldn't attempt a stunt like this and go scot-free. So who does Arianna think she is? She was nothing but a conquest he won! He would teach her respect today.

But to Marcel's surprise, she began to laugh - even when he had his grip around her neck. She puzzles him.

”So now you got me, what are you going to do? Kill me? Oh, spank me?” She taunted him.

Ariana was mocking him, Marcel realized and that didn't sit well with him. However, his eyes suddenly brightened upon her comment and that was the mistake she made.

Arianna was smug until Marcel said with a strange glint in his eyes, ”Good idea,” and it hit her.

Her eyes widened when she realized his intention, ”No, no, no!” Arianna panicked and tried to push Marcel off her as she tried to escape but it was too late.

Marcel was huge and stronger in the first place so Arianna couldn't fight him off when he grabbed her by the hips and turned her around in the middle of the bed amid her fierce struggle.

This was outrageous, she thought in her head.

Marcel raised her on all four and with him kneeling on the bed, pushed her down by the neck such that her butt was a bit higher while the side of her face was pressed to the mattress.

”You are a crazy bastard, let me go!” Arianna continued to curse him even as he pulled on her legs, pushing them in between his thighs such that he straddled them and she couldn't move while he pinned her both hands beneath her stomach. In one word, he completely incapacitated her.

”You should have known I was a crazy man when you decided to infuriate me!” He breathed into her ears, making sure there was no chance for her to slip through because she was a sneaky little thing.

”What kind of gentleman decides to spank a lady!” She growled at Marcel who changed his mind, deciding a wet tie he picked from the flooded floor was much better at binding her hands.

”First of all, I'm not a gentleman which you know, otherwise you would have behaved more like a lady,” Marcel grunted, tightening the tie more than usual. It was a punishment.

”Ouch,” Arianna complained, not that the bastard cared.

”That's just the beginning,” Marcel promised her, a dark glint in his eyes and she shivered. What has she gotten herself into?

Marcel then pushed her up again and this time, her butt was in the air and her hair sprawled over the bed.

”Please, don't do this!” Arianna began to beg Marcel, finally understanding she was at his mercy.

She went on, ”Fine, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to destroy your things, it was the devil's work. Surely, you must find it in your magnanimous heart to forgive a repentant soul, right?”

Marcel smirked at her devilishly, ”That repentance would not bring back my things you destroyed,”

He pushed down his dress shirt she wore which was kind of sexy… Gosh, stop it, Marcel! Focus on the task at hand!

However, Marcel stopped the task at hand when he saw the panties she was wearing.

”Oh,” Marcel breathed, and a smile that made Redhead turn the other way appeared on his face.

”Your offense keeps increasing,”

Arianna released a shaky breath, this just keeps getting better.