Dominic

Vanessa's question makes me stop with my hands on my collar, my heart racing faster as I remember exactly what happened.

"No, we didn't use protection."

"Then it's a trap."

"No. I don't think so." I firmly shake my head.

After opening the bathroom while still in her clothes, she pauses and says, "Just because I'm no longer moving around with heavy security because she won't come after me doesn't mean you should just trust her. You're forgetting that things are now different between you two."

"Yes, but she wouldn't do that."

She scoffs. "Keep telling yourself that and you'll be in for a surprise." She closes the bathroom door.

Though I try to ignore it for a while, I just can't seem to forget, so I call Carmella immediately.

"Babe, calling me back already? Are you done with work?"

"We didn't use protection. Did you take care of yourself?"

She bursts into laughter. "Are you seriously asking me that?"

"Just answer the question."

"Of course I did."

"If I find out you're lying to me."

"Babe, come on. You can trust me."

Her tone is a little flirtatious, but that doesn't even excite me in the slightest as I struggle to believe her.

She ends the call from the other side and I drop my phone on the bed, looking at my reflection in the mirror with a heavy breath.

Even as I wait for Vanessa to get ready, I can't stop thinking about it. Carmella better not be lying to me. I can't risk having a baby with her.

I head downstairs to the study just to go over some documents since I'm certain that Vanessa won't be ready anytime soon.

Thirty minutes later, I return to the bedroom, hoping to find her fully dressed up but she's only in her underwear and the matching emerald green makes me smirk a little. She's facing the mirror, giving me the view of her back and I feel a stir in my groin at how the fabric is swallowed up by her ass.

"I'm almost ready," she says without looking at me, not even bothered by my sudden arrival.

"I can see that."

Even though I don't want to, I can't stop looking at her lustfully.

"I spoke to my dad just a few minutes ago. He's coughing some more and I'm worried."

"It was the same thing when I spoke to him yesterday. Do you think the nurse is doing a good job?"

she'll do all she can, but we

sorrowful and slumps shoulders, she soon straightens up and says, "Patrick

"I don't understand."

"I blocked him."

thought of it brings

you two still

day I

She chuckles.

you're staying away from

"That's what Mia said."

"Is she single?"

Frank?" She playfully

"Yup."

"Not really."

to explain Mia's complicated love life, she leans over the dressing mirror to find some earrings but that just makes the view of her ass swallowing the fabric more enticing as she arches her back a little. Does she even realize what she's doing

looks in the mirror again, I instantly

there by now but because

less time to get ready than

scoff. "You haven't earned that yet. You'll have

"Then I guess..."

trails off, placing her hand on

I rush to her. "Hey, what's

of the dressing mirror as she twists her face

wrong?" My voice is

rubs

down in front

her hand away,

still looking like she's in pain and all I can think about right now is how I don't want

it hurt that much?"

stops grunting and groaning as intensely as before, and

now?" I ask, still

She sighs

right where I'm rubbing her stomach and it's only now that realize that her pussy is right in my face

continue to gently rub her stomach and look up at her face again. She subtly bites her

control and bend her over the dressing mirror, I pull

she says to me, her breath

keep my heavy breathing under control. "If you're no longer up for it, I'll

fine,"

sigh with worry. "This is the second time that something like this

"I said I'm f-"

that's final. Now, hurry up so we can

door, adjusting my pants so nothing is noticeable, but fuck, this

Vanessa

at my father's place along with Dominic's parents,

sigh of relief, I sit down

pair of slippers or something," he says to

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