Marcel has been around Arianna long enough to know that fierceness in her eyes was only a refusal.
"Arianna...?" He dared her, eyes meeting her with his own intensity. It was a show of dominance and she didn't stare him down long enough before she gave in and walked over to him.
Marcel spread his legs and made space for her to sit in the middle, her backside resting directly against his crotch but he didn't seek to mind, at least with his passive expression. Arianna couldn't tell what Marcel was thinking, but she knew that this couldn't be good. He must have an ulterior motive for suggesting this, this was Marcel for speaking out loud.
Even Mimi and Victor stared at them strangely as she made herself comfortable on the seat. Until Mimi mewled, "Aww, it's just day one of your relationship and you both are so sweet already."
"It's day two," Marcel corrected her.
"Huh?" Mimi was confused.
