Marcel's brows arched up in surprise as he stared down at Arianna. She had become a lot more shameless than the last time when they had been together. If only Marcel knew that Arianna was done holding back her feelings for him. She couldn't deny what was between them anymore especially when she was now a member of a family that could go to war with his family. Who knows what might happen in the future? It was better they lived in the moment. So yes, she was done running away from him.
As if that was not enough, she reached behind her and unclasped the bra, which was the only remaining item on her body. Arianna didn't even look where she tossed the material because her eyes were fixed on him and she spread her thighs further apart while squeezing her breast that had pebbled from the sensation inviting him to come take what he wanted.