Chapter 28

Dominik

For fucks sake.

Liot thinks he can come all the way outside the condominium and leave three of Thomas’ informers burning on steaks by the doors. I call for an urgent meeting with Kit, Karl and everyone in our trust circle.

I went to check that security is intact inside the condominium, and the bodies were properly removed.

When I enter my apartment, where the meetings takes place.

In the living room of what Love calls “boys’ apartment,” it’s actually a good definition for it.

Josh calls it “the plotting cave,” sounds better, but isn’t as accurate, we don’t plot all day long.

Well, most of them don’t. Josh and I are an exception.

“We need to burn the bastard today-”

“Let’s bury him alive,” Aiden says, what a soft murderer, if he can be called that.

“Let’s make a video of him being slowly eaten alive by wolves and show it to whoever tries to overthrow my- our power,” Thomas says and I see he’s a better match to our violence than Aiden.

He should’ve been the one to come in first place.

But Love seems to like Aiden better, so I’m vowed to protect him first in case of need for it.

“Don’t feel like fighting right now. Tomorrow we’ll take care of him. You can get us information on Liot’s current location by the morning can’t you, Alakai?” I question, Thomas nods his head. “Perfect.”

“What do you say, Josh?” Rian questions, he knows both me and Josh have a slight rivalry and he likes to test my temper.

No. He likes to stay on Josh’s good graces rather than mine.

He knows I can’t kill him. Josh can. Love would forgive him, not at first, but eventually.

With his empire crumbling down, sticking with Josh is the best choice for him.

I can see and understand that. I still hold a grudge.

In this world, I learnt you’re either on top or you get eaten by the leaders.

And right now, Josh is the most preeminent leader aside from me.

“I agree with Ricik just this once. Let’s use Thomas’ spies to our advantage and kill him tomorrow,” Josh says and pats my arm before leaving. What am I, a dog?

“Toby must be so scared with all the screams,” Sammy says grabbing her phone and purse.

“Where do you think you’re going, Samantha?” Josh questions but I disconnect from them. All I know is that Sammy left because Toby is scared and Josh followed because he is a desperate asshole.

“Josh will be fine, ma Vie,” I say trying to hold her arm but she shakes me away, what the hell is happening with everyone? Have they gone insane? They’re all digging their graves deeper and deeper than they can afford. “What’s wrong?” I ask her and she buries her face in her hands crying.

“I don’t want anyone to die to protect me,” Love says and I know she’s blaming herself.

“It’s my fault, Love. I was the one who wronged everyone, not you, and I’ll make sure all of your friends make it back in one piece,” might have some broken pieces, but they’ll stay together and will be mendable. “I’m so sorry,” I whisper against her hair holding her close.

It’s impressive that no matter how many times I touch Love, she always gets my skin on fire. I touch her and I’m the one flaming, that has never happened before. And I want no after that isn’t her.

“You’re not really sorry, at least not sorry for Clara,” she replies and it’s the first time I hear Liot’s daughter's name in a while.

“And you’re worried about Clara? We fuck- slept once. I made it clear it was a one-time thing. She was delusional,” I stop there because I don’t want to infuriate her even more.

“Am I delusional to want you forever?” Love asks her lower lip shaking.

“You’re only delusional if you think I’d ever give you up.

You’re my life, Love. Ma Vie isn’t just a fun play of words, it has a meaning, it means you’re everything I care about.

You’re my whole life. The definition of it,” I say claiming her as mine once more.

One small kiss is all it takes for the tears to cease and my demons to awake.

“Who got you doubting?” I whisper-ask in her ear.

“No one,” she whispers back. Fuck. She’s protecting the prick. “Where are you taking me, Dominik?” Love asks when I grab her caveman style, and take her upstairs to my room.

“Are you going to tell me who made you cry?” I try again, I’m warning her, this is the last warning before more drastic measures.

“I already told you, it was no one,” she wants to see the bad in me? She’ll get it. I jump into bed and Love slides away from me. Away. From. Me.

“Dom-”

I put my hand over her mouth, and drag her to all fours, lifting her dress and slowly lowering her panties.

I grab her hair and pull it back so she looks at me.

That’s who she responds to, me. Not whoever the fuck she’s protecting.

I trail my fingers up and down her rosy pussy lips, my cunt.

And purposely fail to brush against or get near her clit.

Love is panting just from standing in this position with my fingers stroking her, I’ve barely touched her.

I have to repress the animal in me that wants to come in my fucking pants but that wouldn’t work in my favour.

I remind myself this is punishment for her, not for me, even if it painfully feels like it.

Without warning or anticipation I slide one finger inside her, she squirms, and moans and my erection is so enlarged it fucking hurts, it is longing for her wet tight cunt, the cunt I feel welcoming my hand.

“Dom,” I put my hand on her mouth strongly holding her and insert a second finger inside her wetness.

Love squirms and squirts as I slide my fingers in and out furiously.

When I feel her almost coming just from penetration, I take my hand from her mouth and drag it down her body working on her clit.

“Who was it?” I ask her she tries to touch me, I slap her ass and remove my fingers entirely. Love takes deep breaths looking at me and mouths “Please”.

“Only good girls get to come,” I say and have to force myself out of the room, when I look back at Love, I see her, exposed, panting and can still hear her moaning. I close the door and walk downstairs, my balls hurting like hell. When a message comes.

Ma Vie: It was Josh, come back.

Me: How will you learn the lesson?

Ma Vie: Come back and teach me.

The angel to all my fucking devils. They chant profanities in my ears as I walk back upstairs finding Love on the bed fully naked. I watch her, devouring her with my eyes, before I undress myself on my way to her. Shoes, jacket, shirt, pants, shorts and socks.

I hold Love from behind imitating the position we were a couple of minutes ago, but this time, if Love talks, she gets what she wants.

“What did Josh say?” I ask her before slowly sliding my erection sucked into her warm cunt, which tightens around it.

My cock swells and I feel myself nearly exploding from some slow strokes only. I do sense Love is feeling the same.

“I don’t want to talk abo-”

A hard fucking thrust that almost has both me and her screaming.

“Answer, Love,” I grunt out, trying to contain myself but it’s impossible, when I have a Greek goddess on all fours naked for me begging to be fucked.

“He handed me details ab-out your life. It’s in the second dra-a-wer,” she tries to whisper but the ending is almost a scream as I thrust harder and harder, faster and wilder after getting what I wanted. Josh will pay later. Now I can focus on her, and her solely.

“Fuck, Love,” I moan trying not to let my demons get the best of her.

“Don’t hold- back,” Love whispers, she loves to drive me crazy.

By the time she ends her sentence I’m going insane.

I have almost no control over my strength, I regain it when I remember how tiny and fragile she is.

However, when I slow down, Love picks up my pace bouncing her hips up and down my cock.

Precum fills her cunt and I tremble, I don’t tremble, but she got me trembling, I lost control for one second, she took it.

She can take anything she wants from me and I’ll let her.

My life, my will, my legacy, my soul, it’s all hers if she requests for it. Dammit, it’s all hers now already.

I get control over Love again, and Love gasps when I slide off her, only to turn her around, so I can kiss and mark, her lips, neck and breasts, feeding my every demon with everything they want and need. Her and chaos. But I’m chaos.

I completely ravage her, tasting and owning every centimetre of her skin. I don’t care if Josh heard us, or any of the others. “Dom,” Love moans out as I fit against her flawlessly.

“Yes, Ma Vie?” I ask and she bites my lip.

“Embrace the cha-os,” she whimpers as we come together. I glue our bodies, a mix of our arousal and sweat covers Love’s skin, making me fucking turned on again. I roll holding her on top of me.

“I’m never letting you go, you’re trapped with me,” I mean it when I say it. She’s trapped in this room, we’re never leaving again. I can get anything I want delivered here, we don’t have to step a foot outside.

“Forever?” Love asks, while her forever seems romantic, it’s filled with doubt. Fucking Josh is going to pay a hell lot later, when I have the courage to let go of Love. Which may not happen while I breathe.

“Forever,” I respond to Love capturing all my words and thoughts, and keeping them out of my mind, for as long as her lips are on mine.

My phone buzzes, I look at the screen and see it’s 5 am. There’s a message directly from Josh to me, as well as new messages on the boys’ chat, and the security team. I only check Josh’s as Love slightly snores on top of me.

Josh: Take a bath and be outside at 5.30. Bring Love, it’s not safe for her to stay.

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