Chapter 7

Jasper was digging his own grave when he kept pressuring both Nathaniel and Isabella while they were having their meals. Yes, Dominic did tell him to be nosy, but he didn’t mean to make Isabella feel even more uncomfortable. Seeing how she was wearing Dominic's coat instead of her clothes made him realize she had no time to prepare for this gathering. Did Nathaniel plan to embarrass Isabella?

“Sir? I’m sorry—"

Dominic raised his hand before getting up when Isabella left the room. Where is she going? Nathaniel doesn’t seem to care that much as he continues to talk with his friends.

"Stay here. Keep an eye on my nephew.”

Dominic went out of the room and followed Isabella to the restroom. He waited outside because he didn’t know if anyone was inside. He wouldn’t want to cause any trouble while he was here. He heard talking, but he couldn’t catch what the conversation was about.

As Dominic waited, he couldn’t help but be nervous about meeting Isabella. To ease his nerves, he reached out for a cigarette inside his coat and lit it up.

Moments later, Isabella got out of the restroom with confusion when she saw Dominic leaning against the railing. Awkwardly, he smiled before giving her a small wave.

The enormous crystal chandelier illuminated her, making her already well-proportioned figure even more dazzling. Dominic wanted to say something, but Isabella grabbed his hand and led him to an empty room near the restroom.

Isabella pushed his back against the door as she stared deep into his orbs.

"What are you planning to do?" he questioned.

Isabella raised the corners of her lips and smiled. "Well, hello there, uncle. Let me take care of the cigarette for you.”

Dominic froze when Isabella took his cigarette away and threw it on the floor before stepping on it.

“I was going to finish that."

"No need." Isabella smiled before leaning in for a kiss. A small moan escaped from her mouth, which made Dominic want to take her right here, right now.

Isabella pulled away and wrapped her arms around him before resting her head on his chest.

“What’s wrong?” His voice was husky.

“I miss you..."

Dominic chuckled a bit. He wrapped his arms around her and stayed like this for a while. Though he never imagined he would hug her inside a small room like this, he felt happy to be this close to her. All those years he was caring for her in the shadows paid off.

“And I was waiting for you.”

Isabella was stunned. "Why were you waiting for me?"

Dominic grabbed hold of Isabella's shoulder before pushing her away. “Why are you wearing my coat?”

Isabella gave him a sheepish smile. She pouted deliberately, gaining his sympathy.

"What else can I do? I can’t exactly walk out of your room without wearing anything. I had no choice but to wear my torn dress and use the coat to cover it up. Nathaniel didn’t even give me any time to get ready.”

So Nathaniel knew what happened last night? 

He raised his brows, eyeing her down. “So you’re here without wearing any underwear?” 

Isabella scoffed. “Yeah. Thanks to someone.” 

Hmm... So it was his fault that she’s not wearing any?

“W-What... Hey, we can't!”

Dominic didn’t realize his hands were already on her breast.

“It’s your fault for leading me into an empty room, darling. You can't say no now."

Isabella gasped when he squeezed her breast. “But we’re in the janitor’s closet, for God's sake!"

"As if I care?" Dominic teased her even more. He pulled her body closer, kissing her neck.

Isabella moaned at his gesture, making him proud of his skills.

“D-Dominic... are you going to do this here?”

Dominic pulled away before looking deep into her orbs and nodding. His hands made their way toward the coat button swiftly before revealing her torn dress. Removing the clothing was not a hassle at all.

Isabella's hand rubbed his member while the other tried to unzip his pants.

“I can’t believe we’re going to fuck in a janitor's closet.”

"Oh, better believe it, darling."

He turned Isabella's body around and pressed her back against the walls. His left hand picked up one of her legs and wrapped it around his waist before guiding his rigid member into her opening.

"You’re wet already? Have you been imagining doing it with me the moment our eyes met?”

Isabella arched her head back when Dominic entered her lower lips. It was hot and tight, almost making him cum immediately.

“Why did you stop?” Isabella asked.

Dominic leaned in for a kiss, thrusting his hips harder inside her. He placed his hand on her lower thigh as she slipped from him. He couldn’t control himself whenever he was with this woman.

He felt like a savage, ravaging this woman's body without any reason to stop.

He felt himself getting addicted to her scent and how this woman moaned his name, telling him to keep up the pace. The room was filled with her asphyxiated breath as she enjoyed the pleasure he'd given her. He felt himself getting closer and closer to euphoria.

“I’m close! Ah! Ah!"

Dominic gave Isabella a load of his seed. They stayed this way for a few minutes before he pulled out.

“If this keeps happening, I’ll be addicted to it.”

He chuckled before handing a handkerchief to her. “Here, clean yourself.”

Isabella gave him a look before grabbing the handkerchief and cleaning herself with it.

“I can’t believe I’m cleaning myself with a handkerchief. I feel so cheap.”

Cheap? She's the most precious thing to him! 

“Excuse me, but you’re using a thousand-dollar handkerchief. Only the best for my woman, I suppose.”

She blushed. "Your woman? The last time I checked, you haven’t said anything about making me your Luna.”

Dominic hummed. Making her his Luna would mean exposing her to all kinds of trouble. He had a mission to execute, and his mission required him to end anyone’s life if they got in his way.

There were a lot of things he needed to think about... Her safety was one of them. 

“Give me a week to think about your proposal. For now, you should think about a way to cover yourself. There’s a clothing shop not far from the restaurant. Buy whatever you want. It’s my treat. It’s the least I can do for you.”

He smiled at her before helping her put on the coat.

“So, I can buy whatever I want?"

Dominic smiled before giving Isabella one last kiss. “Even if you wish to buy a whole country, I’ll gladly pay for it. You’re my woman, Isabella. I’ll do anything for you.”

Isabella pressed herself to his chest. “Then make me your Luna, Dominic," she whispered seductively.

This woman was obsessed with being his Luna. Dominic didn’t want it to show on his face, but he never would have thought that she would act like a child who didn’t get to buy the toy she wanted. And he had to say, he didn’t mind that at all.