more provocatively the last couple days to give him the hint.
“So Mr. Castellano, you seem to be all business these days,” I said in a throaty whisper. “Are you coming over so that we can play tonight?” I asked, throwing him a coquettish look.
He looked up at me from where he’d been going over the figures.
“I can’t sweetheart,” he said, “I’ve got some family business to attend to, I’m sorry.”
And that’s when I noticed how tired he looked, like he was stressed or sleep-deprived, or both.
“Has family business kept you away for the last three nights?” I asked, straightening up.
“It has as a matter of fact. Hopefully it will be resolved soon.”
That was it. That’s all I got. Did I want more?
Maybe.
Just a little.
“Dominic, why have Vinnie and Sal been around here so much?” I asked.
He didn’t miss a beat. It was if he had been expecting the question. “Because my sweets, I’ve been around here so much. When I’m here, I’m not accessible to them, which they’ve pointed out to me numerous times. My father is making a trip in tomorrow. I’m not sure how long he’ll be here, but it may be difficult to get away. The family will be together during his visit.”
“Is your mother coming with him?” I’m not sure why I asked; it wasn’t as if I’d be introduced to either of them. I certainly had no inclination to ever lay eyes on Salvador Castellano again; but I was curious about Dominic’s mother for some strange reason.
“Unfortunately, no. This is all business-related. We’re involved in some very high-level reorganization of the business which requires my father’s input and intervention.”
That doesn’t tell me shit. Maybe Dominic wants out?
Yeah, right.
“Well, I miss you anyway,” I said, leaning over to brush my lips against his. “I love you.”
“And I love you,” he returned, his hands now framing my face pulling me in for a deeper kiss.
God, he fucking made me dizzy at times.
“But if I don’t leave now, I never will,” he growled, pulling back reluctantly. He gave me a few soft butterfly kisses before he stood up.
“Behave yourself, Karlie. Maybe I’ll slip over early in the morning. No promises.”
c h a p t e r 16
I’d gotten up an hour earlier than usual on the slim chance that Dominic might slip over before heading downtown to his offices.
As I left the bathroom, a towel wrapped around my still damp and freshly showered body, I saw him. He was sitting in a chair in the corner of my room, dressed in dark pinstriped trousers, with suspenders and a white dress shirt and tie. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to just beneath his elbows. His legs were sprawled out in front of him and his eyes immediately flickered over me in an almost possessive way.
“Hey,” I greeted him warmly. “Glad you could squeeze me in this morning, Mr. Castellano” I teased.
He cocked a brow. “Oh, I think you have that backwards, Ms. Masterson. I think you’ll be the one doing the squeezing.”
“Do tell?”
“Drop the towel and come over here,” he instructed in his authoritative, no-nonsense tone.
I’m not gonna lie, I kind of liked it when he got strict with me.
I did as he ordered, and walked over to stand in front of where he was sprawled out in the chair. His eyes never left mine though, and they were seriously intense at the moment.
“Do you realize how much is at stake here, Karlie?”
Huh?
I was baffled to put it mildly. Where the hell did that come from? I wasn’t sure if he expected an answer or if it was a hypothetical question of some sort.
“Dominic…I—”
“Hush,” he said, “Pleasure me so that I don’t have to think about anything else at the moment. Show your love to my cock like a good girl.”
I sank to my knees before him, leaned in and unzipped the fly on his dark trousers, noticing immediately his erection was straining against his boxers.
I freed his cock, and began the gentle stroking of it with
“So Mr. Castellano, you seem to be all business these days,” I said in a throaty whisper. “Are you coming over so that we can play tonight?” I asked, throwing him a coquettish look.
He looked up at me from where he’d been going over the figures.
“I can’t sweetheart,” he said, “I’ve got some family business to attend to, I’m sorry.”
And that’s when I noticed how tired he looked, like he was stressed or sleep-deprived, or both.
“Has family business kept you away for the last three nights?” I asked, straightening up.
“It has as a matter of fact. Hopefully it will be resolved soon.”
That was it. That’s all I got. Did I want more?
Maybe.
Just a little.
“Dominic, why have Vinnie and Sal been around here so much?” I asked.
He didn’t miss a beat. It was if he had been expecting the question. “Because my sweets, I’ve been around here so much. When I’m here, I’m not accessible to them, which they’ve pointed out to me numerous times. My father is making a trip in tomorrow. I’m not sure how long he’ll be here, but it may be difficult to get away. The family will be together during his visit.”
“Is your mother coming with him?” I’m not sure why I asked; it wasn’t as if I’d be introduced to either of them. I certainly had no inclination to ever lay eyes on Salvador Castellano again; but I was curious about Dominic’s mother for some strange reason.
“Unfortunately, no. This is all business-related. We’re involved in some very high-level reorganization of the business which requires my father’s input and intervention.”
That doesn’t tell me shit. Maybe Dominic wants out?
Yeah, right.
“Well, I miss you anyway,” I said, leaning over to brush my lips against his. “I love you.”
“And I love you,” he returned, his hands now framing my face pulling me in for a deeper kiss.
God, he fucking made me dizzy at times.
“But if I don’t leave now, I never will,” he growled, pulling back reluctantly. He gave me a few soft butterfly kisses before he stood up.
“Behave yourself, Karlie. Maybe I’ll slip over early in the morning. No promises.”
c h a p t e r 16
I’d gotten up an hour earlier than usual on the slim chance that Dominic might slip over before heading downtown to his offices.
As I left the bathroom, a towel wrapped around my still damp and freshly showered body, I saw him. He was sitting in a chair in the corner of my room, dressed in dark pinstriped trousers, with suspenders and a white dress shirt and tie. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to just beneath his elbows. His legs were sprawled out in front of him and his eyes immediately flickered over me in an almost possessive way.
“Hey,” I greeted him warmly. “Glad you could squeeze me in this morning, Mr. Castellano” I teased.
He cocked a brow. “Oh, I think you have that backwards, Ms. Masterson. I think you’ll be the one doing the squeezing.”
“Do tell?”
“Drop the towel and come over here,” he instructed in his authoritative, no-nonsense tone.
I’m not gonna lie, I kind of liked it when he got strict with me.
I did as he ordered, and walked over to stand in front of where he was sprawled out in the chair. His eyes never left mine though, and they were seriously intense at the moment.
“Do you realize how much is at stake here, Karlie?”
Huh?
I was baffled to put it mildly. Where the hell did that come from? I wasn’t sure if he expected an answer or if it was a hypothetical question of some sort.
“Dominic…I—”
“Hush,” he said, “Pleasure me so that I don’t have to think about anything else at the moment. Show your love to my cock like a good girl.”
I sank to my knees before him, leaned in and unzipped the fly on his dark trousers, noticing immediately his erection was straining against his boxers.
I freed his cock, and began the gentle stroking of it with
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