Chapter 29: You should Whore for only me

CLAIRE's POV

The excitement I felt in that moment was exhilarating. I had quickly gone to my room, to prepare my outfit for that D day.

I settled for a pair of cargo pants and a sports bra with leather gloves. Just as I folded them to put them away, the door banged open. I whipped my head in the direction of the sound to see Dominik.

He was the last person I expected to visit me in my room.

I pulled up the neckline of my silk rose patterned nightwear and hugged myself.

"Dominik?" I breathed out in surprise, and wariness.

"You need something?" I asked, folding my arms under my breast, pushing up the cleavage.

Suddenly, he was not a few feet away anymore. He was right in front of me, taking me in and watching me shiver at our closeness.

I looked up at him, confusion evident on my face and then I saw it. The anger in his. He was mad at me?

His hand found the bare skin of my waist, burning a path on the expanse of skin where he touched. My breath hitched when he squeezed on the suppl