The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

Chapter 36

Vanessa

Not only does Dominic’s words make my eyes widen a little, but the way he took out his belt makes me flinch.

“What did you just say?” Lask with an effort.

“Don’t act surprised,” he says, firmly holding his belt. “You knew this was coming”

“But…why?” I get out of my seat and take a step back.

“I just told you why. Weren’t you listening?” He shakes his head at me.

I’m so nervous that I cross my arms over my chest. “But I thought we said we’d never do it.”

“I know we said we’d never do it, but things are different now.”

He throws his belt across the floor, then steps forward and I instantly start moving backward. It’s only when my back hits the wall that I stop moving. He stands just an inch away from me as he looks into my eyes, his expression a little too serious.

“Let me make something clear to you right now. Don’t start getting any ideas and thinking I actually want to fuck you. I’m only doing this because I need my father to have his grandchildren, That’s why on the day that I intend to get you pregnant, we’ll make sure it counts.”

His words give me some relief and I drop my crossed arms. From the way he’s made it sound, it’s not happening right now. I’m glad it’s not. There was just something about the way he pulled out his belt and advanced toward me that made me think it was the case.

“Did you already get your period?” he asks.

It takes me a moment to respond as I didn’t expect such a question. “I’m… I’m getting it in three days!

He raises his eyebrows with a scoff. “I’m surprised you keep track of your cycle.”

“Why wouldn’t I keep track of it?”

“What’s the point? It’s not like you have to practice safe sex or/some shit like that.”

“And who says that’s the only reason to track my cycle? I do it so I can always prepare myself.”

“Whatever, and you can calm down now.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I can tell you’re still uneasy. I’m not fucking you for at least two weeks, so relax”

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I didn’t think I was that obvious, but now I feel how tense my shoulders are, so I relax them. And what a way for him to suddenly change the

topic.

Just when I compose myself, he takes a few steps back while looking down at himself, unzips his pants and pulls them down to his ankles, revealing his gray boxer briefs and toned thigh muscles.

can land on a specific part, I get away from that spot and sit down in front of the mirror to

jie’s like that prove to be futile, as he walks right behind me and I see the side profile of his crotch in the mirror. Even though I pull my gaze away, I find myself looking back at him. Every part of him is sculpted to perfection, but seeing him

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sending a wave of emotions through

need to say something, but what can I even say

in my seat and

the door opens and his hand pops

my breath

on the floor. His boxer briefs are right near the bathroom door, his shoes are far apart just like his socks, his shirt and jacket are on the bed, his belt’s under my chair

eyes land on the red nightgown on the small table. Just by looking at it, I’m reminded of how he compared me to

my nightgown after I freshen up, but I’m so eager to start that I pick it

away.

becomes more difficult for me to focus. The mess Dominic made with his clothes and shoes

put the book aside and start by picking up his pants until I

up his boxer briefs, I bend over while

my eyes travel upward from his feet and I soon notice the white towel at his knees. Realizing that’s all he has on, I instantly take

hell are

the

heart race. He’s dripping wet and that only accentuates his abs. I even glance at his

just walks away from me while shaking his head. Now that he can’t see me, my gaze lingers

so carefree that I feel like I know what’s coming, and

bathroom.

his towel in

sisha

mat, to the shampoo bottle, even the sponge. Well, it looks

I get ready to arrange everything in order, I realize I was so quick to get away from him before he dropped the towel that I rushed into

put

done, waiting a few more minutes before heading out. I don’t want to walk

minutes later, I return to the bedroom and he’s already in some shorts and a shirt. It makes it easier to be around him, but his wet hair still makes

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you usually keep your dirty clothes?”

says, pointing in a certain direction without looking up from his phone. “You didn’t have to

bothering me. I like

trying to

That’s for

Dominic

at, but I

on the couch,” she says, making me look up from my phone.

“Why?”