in the passageway at the sight of Vinnie dragging the dark woman into a room.
“He’s finally doing it...” Dominic said, sounding surprised, “...and about time too.” He turned back to Irene. “You mind sharing a room with my brother and his chick?”
Irene felt her stomach roll, his words horrifying her. She couldn’t watch Vinnie with someone else, it would kill her—or the other woman, because she was sure she’d attack her. She shook her head, feeling tears starting to well up.
Dominic pushed her against the wall. “No worries, we can fuck out here.” He pressed his body up against hers, his lips going to her neck.
She went still, stunned by what he was doing. His hands wandered down her body, his fingers slipping under her dress, running between her ass cheeks. Snapping out of it, she shoved him away. Vinnie’s twin took a step back, his expression surprised. He went to say something, but she cut him off, realizing she could still use him to get to Vinnie.
“Not here,” she said, glancing around. “Someone could see us.”
A smile swept away his surprised look. “You sure you don’t want to share a room with Vinnie? We do that a lot.”
“No, I ca-can’t do that.”
Dominic frowned, looking like he was thinking, then that cheeky smile of his resurfaced. “Then come back to my place.” He pushed her against the wall, his hands going all over her again.
“Dominic,” she gasped. “Stop that.”
“I’m just checking that you’re clean. No one can come to my house without a check.” He grabbed her breasts, his big grin suggesting he was doing more than checking. “So, what do ya say? Want to come home with me? I’ll cook you breakfast.”
She remained quiet, trying to assess what to do. If she said yes, she could get to see where Vinnie slept ... however, she’d have to have sex with Dominic. But was that so bad? He looked just like Vinnie, only scruffier.
Except he wasn’t Vinnie, which meant it would be cheating. But Vinnie was probably fucking that woman right now, and if she could get into their home, maybe she could also get into his bed, and convince him he didn’t need anyone else. Smiling at the thought, she nodded, making Dominic’s face light up. He grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the exit. She ran through it, knowing she was one step closer to her goal.
Vincenzo.
7
D ’s heart stilled as Vinnie closed the door, not believing this was happening. Other than the smiles he gave her, he rarely talked to her. She’d tried to strike up conversations with him before, but he always excused himself. She had no idea why he was acting differently, but whatever the reason, she welcomed it!
He pulled her over to the bed. Without a word, he took hold of her face and kissed her lips, paralyzing her, because this was surreal. As she’d said, he rarely talked to her and avoided her most of the time, and now he was kissing her passionately, as though they were long lost lovers.
He lowered her to the bed, not taking his lips off hers. She’d dreamt of this happening, of him taking her in so many ways. She’d also daydreamed of him sneaking into her room at night, or pushing her up against a wall, while people walked past on the other side, unaware as he ravaged her. But for it to actually happen ... again, this couldn’t be real. People didn’t just have sex after a few words. They talked, dated, kissed ... not went straight to sex after saying, ‘Come with me.’
She jerked her head to the side, breaking the kiss. “What are you doing?”
He pulled back a little, confusion clouding his blue eyes. “I thought you wanted me.”
I do, more than you can know , but , “I didn’t expect this.”
He smiled that charming smile of his, making her gaze move to his lips. For a second, she wondered why she was complaining, and why those lips weren’t on hers, then she shook it out of her head.
“What’s happening, Vincenzo?” she asked, willing herself to
“He’s finally doing it...” Dominic said, sounding surprised, “...and about time too.” He turned back to Irene. “You mind sharing a room with my brother and his chick?”
Irene felt her stomach roll, his words horrifying her. She couldn’t watch Vinnie with someone else, it would kill her—or the other woman, because she was sure she’d attack her. She shook her head, feeling tears starting to well up.
Dominic pushed her against the wall. “No worries, we can fuck out here.” He pressed his body up against hers, his lips going to her neck.
She went still, stunned by what he was doing. His hands wandered down her body, his fingers slipping under her dress, running between her ass cheeks. Snapping out of it, she shoved him away. Vinnie’s twin took a step back, his expression surprised. He went to say something, but she cut him off, realizing she could still use him to get to Vinnie.
“Not here,” she said, glancing around. “Someone could see us.”
A smile swept away his surprised look. “You sure you don’t want to share a room with Vinnie? We do that a lot.”
“No, I ca-can’t do that.”
Dominic frowned, looking like he was thinking, then that cheeky smile of his resurfaced. “Then come back to my place.” He pushed her against the wall, his hands going all over her again.
“Dominic,” she gasped. “Stop that.”
“I’m just checking that you’re clean. No one can come to my house without a check.” He grabbed her breasts, his big grin suggesting he was doing more than checking. “So, what do ya say? Want to come home with me? I’ll cook you breakfast.”
She remained quiet, trying to assess what to do. If she said yes, she could get to see where Vinnie slept ... however, she’d have to have sex with Dominic. But was that so bad? He looked just like Vinnie, only scruffier.
Except he wasn’t Vinnie, which meant it would be cheating. But Vinnie was probably fucking that woman right now, and if she could get into their home, maybe she could also get into his bed, and convince him he didn’t need anyone else. Smiling at the thought, she nodded, making Dominic’s face light up. He grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the exit. She ran through it, knowing she was one step closer to her goal.
Vincenzo.
7
D ’s heart stilled as Vinnie closed the door, not believing this was happening. Other than the smiles he gave her, he rarely talked to her. She’d tried to strike up conversations with him before, but he always excused himself. She had no idea why he was acting differently, but whatever the reason, she welcomed it!
He pulled her over to the bed. Without a word, he took hold of her face and kissed her lips, paralyzing her, because this was surreal. As she’d said, he rarely talked to her and avoided her most of the time, and now he was kissing her passionately, as though they were long lost lovers.
He lowered her to the bed, not taking his lips off hers. She’d dreamt of this happening, of him taking her in so many ways. She’d also daydreamed of him sneaking into her room at night, or pushing her up against a wall, while people walked past on the other side, unaware as he ravaged her. But for it to actually happen ... again, this couldn’t be real. People didn’t just have sex after a few words. They talked, dated, kissed ... not went straight to sex after saying, ‘Come with me.’
She jerked her head to the side, breaking the kiss. “What are you doing?”
He pulled back a little, confusion clouding his blue eyes. “I thought you wanted me.”
I do, more than you can know , but , “I didn’t expect this.”
He smiled that charming smile of his, making her gaze move to his lips. For a second, she wondered why she was complaining, and why those lips weren’t on hers, then she shook it out of her head.
“What’s happening, Vincenzo?” she asked, willing herself to
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