The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

Chapter 38

Dominic

Vanessa’s words completely wake me up and I instantly get off and roll over to my side.

What the hell did I just do? How could I let myself get between her legs? I was really about to fuck her. Shit.

This is all because of my tendency to move closer to Carmella whenever I’m spending the night with her. I like to hold her close. I must’ve assumed it was her when I heard Vanessa groan in her sleep so I got closer. And then of course, I’m always up for some late night sex. Is it because I was still not fully awake that I couldn’t remind myself that this was different and I wasn’t with Carmella?

I could feel Vanessa’s breasts, her thighs and even her pussy through her panties. Her moans also turned me on even more, but it was only because I didn’t realize it was her.

I bet she thinks that I was putting on an act or something just so I could touch her.

Shocked by what just happened, my

state c

of arousal fades within seconds.

My mind keeps racing with how I can possibly explain myself but even that feels wrong. She’s no one special for me to explain myself to her.

But even though I’ve come to this decision, I have to admit that it was such a huge mistake on my part.

When morning comes, I open my eyes while laying on my side and the first thing I see is her on the other side of the bed. She’s still fast asleep while facing me and her morning face is not so bad.

Though the blanket covers her entire body and I can only y see her head, I’m able to tell that her hair’s a mess, just like I thought it would be

and it makes me scoff. She made all that effort for nothing.

As soon as I remember the type of night I had with her, my eyes widen and I instantly get out of bed, heading straight to the bathroom to take a morning shower.

Afterwards, I change into some clothes and head downstairs. I can’t stay here with her right now. She’s the last person I want to be with.

Vanessa

A few seconds after Dominic closes the bedroom door, I open my eyes and sit up. I had to pretend to still be fast asleep just so I wouldn’t have to see his face so soon.

Even after I get out of bed to freshen up, I still can’t stop thinking about last night. My fingers even feel the slipperiness between my legs as I shower.

The feeling of his hands all over my sensitive areas, especially his finger running along my folds through the fabric, is still fresh in my mind. It was all so sensual and 1 hate that I liked it.

I’m absolutely certain it only happened because he thought I was Carmella. Still, I can’t help but wonder if he was really going to do it had I not stopped him

As I come downstairs, I first run into Jake.

“Good morning,” I say to him with a smile as I push my hair back to rub the back of my neck.

“I can already see it’s a good morning for you,” he says with a smirk.

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“Huh?”

mind me.” He waves his hand

“Where’s Dominic?”

backyard, discussing Project J–22 with dad.”

“I see.”

go to him?”

“Nope!”

where Dominic is. That way, I can avoid

he leaves without having breakfast with us, so

as she has to leave and is already running late.

it’s just me and my mother–in–law, she giggles after I

hair back.

night,” she says, making me

“Hmm?”

I’m talking about.”

my head with a smile.

mean to tell me that hickey just appeared on its own?”

My eyes w

really not

widen.

that I don’t know where to

give you some foundation to cover

look over and see Dominic and my father–in–law coming to the

me but it feels so awkward

starts a conversation that requires our input,

food’s delicious and I don’t want this awkwardness to ruin the taste, so I focus on it, but my hair keeps getting in the way. Just as I push it back, Dominic drops his fork. Based on his reaction, it hits me that he’s

for a few more seconds, then he clears his throat and looks away from me.

looked in the mirror. It’s probably because it’s more on the side. I can’t

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of talking to him about last night, but when

silent and very awkward. I e about what I’ll say, it just doesn’t feel

our front yard, he quickly pushes the door open

me.

are we going to get past

minutes after getting to my bedroom, I hear his footsteps in the hallway as he speaks to his father. They’re supposed to go to the main site for Project J–22 for a few days. I’m glad he won’t

left and even though the hickey’s gone now, the memories are

I try not to think about it, I struggle to

one’s ever touched me

everything he did to me more intensely and can’t seem to stop. I

with me.

my phone and there’s one in particular that’s just a little sad, but I bawl my