Arianna POV
I wake early in the morning and black out blinds keep most of the light out. Yet there’s a candle light glow of orange in the bedroom.
I look up and notice a figure sat on my chair in the corner of the room.
Marcus sits with a drink in hand and still in yesterdays clothing, his shirt ripped open and tie hanging lose.
“Ari what am I going to do with you” he whispers into the dark.
“You treat me like s**t and I’ll run. Where Otto Marcus” I whisper.
“Otto deserves to be in the warehouse, but you told him that he’s under your protection so he’s down the hall sleeping” he practically spits at the floor.
I watch Marcus roll his sleeves and push them up his arms. His completely tattoo arms come into the light of the candles and if I’m honest I’ve never seen anything sexier.
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