I'M the Mafia Leader

CHAPTRE 12

They have arrived at a boutique that is so big, even this is like a mall only filled with clothes and dresses designed by the boutique owner. Just entering the room they were greeted by servants there.

“hallo Mr. DeLucania, long time no see” greet a man who wears casual clothes but very charming. “hai Mr. Kim of course because I was so busy” greet back Arsean on the man who is of South Korean descent it seems like the two are very close.

“Let my waiter who takes care of your future wife” said while pointing at Vanilla, instantly the atmosphere became so awkward when there was no link from the two even from the bodygroud behind there. “ekhh… my future wife there” with tampa intonasi Arsean issued her voice and persuaded soya who was choosing casual dresses.

“forgive me, I mistakenly thought” kim taehyung scratched his nape awkwardly. “forget it, what you want to talk about “ Arsean distracts after they go to Kim Taehyung's work room leaving Vanilla there alone.

Uncomfortable feeling began to spread in his heart “forget it,ck” Vanilla mutter while clucking and squeezing his clothes, I don't know if he wanted to punch Arsean face. “Arin kemari” shouts soya shabby Vanilla walks over to soy and she listens to all her soya opinions and complains about the dresses.

Accidentally while waiting for soy is trying on the dress she chose Vanilla saw the dress that made her eyes fall in love with the dress. He looked around touching the material lace and the color was very nice, soft pink but it looked white too. While on the other hand Arsean also noticed the movements of Vanilla, smiling while being fascinated by the dress in front of him.

Vanilla immediately moved away from the dress, when soya came while singing her lips because the dress was too big for her even though they were looking for a dress that fit for soy had spent 1 hour more. Vanilla was looking slowly, he had to give up his training time just to help the fiancee of the person who had bought it was very annoying. To be honest Vanilla wants to end this immediately and return for physical training.

“you try the others” said Vanilla resigned when he saw the face of hopeless soy and sad. “but everything is not a match when I choose it” reply while sitting down and tendering his body in the soup looked pitiful. “if so come, come on, I chose” Vanilla to stand up from her seat and pulled the arm soya to come stand and take her to some shelves of wedding dresses that they have not yet come to, he said, the dresses looked sparkling and luxurious of course Vanilla was tempted but she was more tempted to go home to practice and immediately avenge that was embedded in her heart compared to the dresses. "something you like ?” vanilla asked, Vanilla was horrified why he became like a man who was tenah accompany choose his woman dress, lucky he remembered if he was a woman.

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In the room Arsean continued to laugh a little when he saw the girls were in a mess, either Arsean laughed at the behavior of soy or h because of the behavior of Vanilla who looks very lazy to swirl. “seems you like your lady waiter” taehyung commented seeing Arsean's movements that had been staring at Vanilla tampa stop.

“no I do not like it” he said to throw away the face of the scenery that he had seen earlier. Arsean came out of the room and approached them. “have you chosen him ?” arsean's voice startled the two of them, quickly soya ran and hugged Arsean's hand spoiled and shook his head showing his stupid face according to Vanilla was very stupid.

“I haven't got her ”, Arsean's hand picked up the dress pattern and looked at it for a while and then showed off the soy. “try lah” Arsean handed the dress to the soybeans happily carrying the dress a dressing room followed by the maid to help soya change the dress. “let me ask your help secretary Vanilla" this time Arsean walked closer to Vanilla, he stared closely at the girl in front of him. Vanilla was speechless and did not retreat he just stood upright in that place.

“what are you doing here" of course Vanilla was very surprised at the presence of Arsean instead, before Vanilla turned her body Arsean first held Vanilla made the body of the front part hit the mirror easily Arsean hugged Vanilla. “fuck, what do you do ? release me” Vanilla tried to rebel but, held back by Arsean of course his power will be lost by Arsean power. “diam” said Arsean coldly, Arsean advanced his head and put his face on the bronze closed his eyes.

“what are you doing ?” Vanilla was worried that he was afraid that Arsean would do something that would not. Silent with no reply from Arsean, Vanilla felt a gasp of breath from behind her back. Vanilla looked at herself in the mirror and she looked at such an awkward position. Arsean fastened his head Arsean close his face to the nape of the level belonging to Vanilla a kiss landed there.

Vanilla rounded her eyes, which she feared was happening, “what are you doing ?”  Vanilla tried to distance herself again, the kiss turned into a puff. “yah dammit, do not do it” said Vanilla tried to hold ******** because amused.

While Arsean only smiled amid the nervousness he did. After being satisfied to leave some bluish marks and content to listen to the groans of Vanilla Arsean stop his activities. Arsean took off his hug on Vanilla.

Vanilla immediately flipped his body he was ready to hit Arsean but his hand was held Arsean, Arsean pushed Vanilla's body to reconnect to the mirror. “don't overdo it, Arsean, lucky I just left a mark behind there instead of a seed in your womb” kunduk feather Vanilla stood goosebumps hearing Arsean's horror speech, felt the flow of blood advancing quickly somehow it was able to make Vanilla goosebumps.

“sial” umpat Vanilla when Arsean was out, Vanilla stared at the reflection of his body dicermi found 5 scars from Arsean. “apa said earlier, Vanilla, the dress was so pretty on my body that it was so disgusting” immediately Vanilla melted the dress and left her disgusted to touch it again.

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[Friday, 07 January 2022]

Author: Aulia Safira Hamidah

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