Taken By The Mafia Lord

"You're late," Victor said grumpily, his arms wrapped across his chest as he leaned over the counter.

But Mimi was not bothered by his sullen expression because she knew how to remedy that. Smiling, she went over to him and grabbed his face before closing her lips over his.

She kissed him passionately on the lips and he didn't hesitate to open up as she let her tongue in and let it play with his. Victor groaned, and reached for her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing him flush against his body.

The emerging bulge in his pants was proof of the excitement she incited in him and Mimi chuckled against his lips before pulling away.

"Sorry, but I was busy," She explained to him as he leaned in for another kiss.

"Busy with what?" He spoke against her lips, his hands sneaking into her dress. Victor honestly liked the dress because it gave him easier access and he would have her try it on regularly from now on.

His hands curved over her ass cheeks, feeling the soft and hot flesh, and squeezed it tight as if he was pressing bread and not fat tissues.

Mimi gasped into his lips and then smiled, if there was anything she liked about Victor, it was the fact he was direct with his needs, there was no being shy with him. Whatever he needed, he went for it. She needed that kind of man in her life, no, she means, a relationship.

So she aided him by grinding against his arousal and he groaned, staring at her with hooded eyes before grabbing her hips this time. He tugged her panties to the side and slipped his fingers into her wetness.

"Someone has been naughty," He smirked as her eyes grew dark with desire.

Mimi gasped from the pleasure as he rubbed her in and out until her legs were shaking and threatened to give up. She had no choice but to wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him deeply to cover up her screams or else someone walks in on them.

Her body trembled and Mimi eventually spilled her nectar over his finger while he swallowed her ecstatic scream in the kiss. They broke apart and she tried to catch her breath but not without watching Victor put that finger into his mouth and licked it clean.

"You taste delicious," He said while holding her gaze, and Mimi couldn't help but blush. Victor would be the death of her.

"Here, have this. I made it for you but it might have gone lukewarm because you didn't arrive on time," He handed her the cup of coffee he made her minutes ago.

"That was sweet of you, thank you." Mimi accepted the coffee nonetheless and drank in three chugs with her expression showing enjoyment.

"Damn, how does your coffee taste so much better than mine?" Mimi couldn't understand it at all.

But he gestured to his face, saying proudly, "Because I make mine with lots of love?"

Mimi rolled her eyes, was he kidding her. Because she was closer to the sink, Mimi put the cup in there just as Victor leaned over her.

"You haven't told me what took you so long to get here, love. When you texted me, you said you'd be here but here you are, fifteen minutes later," He asked while showering a flurry of kisses on her neck.

Mimi shivered. She didn't know which one to concentrate on, the kisses on her neck or the question he was asking.

In the end, she managed to reply to him, "I was busy with Arianna and then, there was this handsome guy who turned out...." Mimi was still saying when she found out that Victor had stiffened up and stopped kissing her. Her hooded eyes grew wide and she glanced up to see what was the problem.

Victor raised his brow, his accent thicker than usual as he questioned, "Handsome guy, huh? "

Oh, so that was the problem. Mimi looked at him, was he jealous right now? It was quite cute to look at, she giggled inwardly.

Mimi decided to feign ignorance to his jealousy and tease him further, "Yeah, there was this drop-dead gorgeous dude who turned out to be Arianna's new personal bodyguard. Why can't he be my own bodyguard for crying out loud?" She swooned.

While Mimi was speaking, Victor's brows furrowed and his face looked like someone threw shit at him, "So while you're with me, you're crushing on another guy?"

"Babe," Mimi clasped his face with her both hands, "There's nothing wrong with crushing on someone. Crushing is free."

"Oh really?" There was a sudden mischievous glint in his eyes, "So you are trying to say that while you're free to crush on another man, I'm free to stare at another woman's ass,"

"W-what?" Mimi's eyes grew wide at once. Where did that come from?

"That's not going to happen!" She growled at him warningly. Why should he stare at another woman's ass? Wasn't her ass enough to stare at?

But Victor was not done with her yet. He arched his brows challengingly as he asked, "Why? What's wrong? Why shouldn't I be allowed to stare at another woman's ass while you have a crush on another man?" He wanted her to answer that.

Unfortunately, Mimi couldn't come up with an answer to refute that, hence she dissolved the ridiculous argument.

"Fine, I'm the one in the wrong. Can we move on? " she breathed, exasperatedly.

Mimi was still annoyed over the fact that Victor would gladly look at another woman's ass. Had she made a big mistake in agreeing to this relationship even after knowing his history?

But Victor said, "I'm sorry but I don't think this issue should be resolved that easily,"

"What?"

"You cheated early in this relationship by having a crush on another man other than your boyfriend. I'm afraid you'd have to be punished." Victor said to her knowingly.

But Mimi didn't take him seriously, "Oh come on, Victor. Don't be so petty," She waved it away and tried to move away but he grabbed her waist and turned her, pinning her to the cabinet this time.

He then said in a slow, low tone, "I'm sorry, love, but I'm not joking this time," His eyes told it all.

Mimi gulped.