The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Dominic

Frank's suggestion sounds so perfect that it makes me smile for a moment as I nod but only a few seconds later, I shake my head with a frown. "Are you sure this is going to work?" I ask.

"You obviously can't do this here at the party but trust me, this has to work," he says to me.

"Why are you so sure?"

"Just so we're clear, I'm not saying Vanessa's going to forgive you, but it's going to be a start and that's what we want, right?"

I sigh. "I guess you could say that."

"I'm glad we're on the same page. Now, when the opportunity presents itself, that's when you're going to do it."

I nod, patting him on the back as I say, "Once again, you've proven to be of good use to me."

"And one of these days, you'll also be of good use to me. Now, let's just go and order that food. You know the gorgeous ladies are waiting!"

As we make our way back to the rest of the crowd, I glance at our table and Vanessa is still taking shots like crazy.

"I admit that I love seeing Vanessa like this," Frank says. "At the same time, all that whiskey is going to fuck her up but hey, no big deal because you're here."

"She doesn't even want me to take care of her."

"But you know that it doesn't matter because at the end of the day, you'll still be right there taking care of her. Honestly if I were her, I wouldn't even be here right now. In fact, I would've gone far away!" "Then it's a good thing you're not her."

He chuckles, then suddenly turns serious. "Hey, what are you going to do about Carmella?"

"What do you mean?"

"Are you just going to let her get away with this?"

give it to her. I'll just focus on what I have

smacks the side of my arm using his

you do

tilting his head

as she drops her head from left to right. The other girls cheer her on as they dance with her and it's actually such a pleasant sight to see. After ordering the food, Frank and I

and dance!" the other girls

yet!" She shakes her head

The food arrives only a few minutes later on a large platter and we all dig in. Vanessa and I reach for the same kebab at the same time and she shoots me a glare, making me instantly give it up for her. While she focuses on her food, she stops taking shots but even if she doesn't take another one, she's

while, she lightly shimmies her shoulders with a giggle, looking right at the other girls who are doing the same thing. She even has the same expression as she looks at Frank but as soon as she looks at me, her expression turns

gets up and starts dancing, the other girls cheering her on by clapping. Having her right next to me makes me look right at her side profile, my gaze fixed on the deepest part of her waist and

she's trying to have a good time, I can tell that she's almost losing her balance, so I keep a close watch on

of us, her balance already unsteady and I'm alert, trying to make sure

cheers her on, I glance at Frank again and he can see how concerned I am, so he gives me a light nod to go for it and stay close to

but I wrap my arm around her waist and she glares at me with her drunken eyes. She places her hands on my chest so she can push me away but doesn't even seem to

with you!" She pokes my

you embarrass yourself by falling in these high

"Like I

but you wanted to

close?" She grabs me by the

I'm not going anywhere, not when you're

Then watch over

starts dancing and

her, so I dance with her and find myself enjoying it a little too much, especially when she sways her hips and runs her fingers through her hair. It's almos as if she doesn't mind that I'm here right now. I know she can feel my presence

quickly, placing my hands on the sides of her waist as I

"Watch your step."

that only looks sexy with her smokey eyeshadow, she says, "I don't

chuckle in amusement, my hands holding her even tighter as I pull her closer and say, "Then don't let

"You definitely won't be

and watching her while having her so close only makes my heart

her arms around my neck and presses her body against mine, resting her head on my chest as she groans softly. I can even feel her legs giving up