Dominic

I never thought I would actually tell Vanessa everything I've told her but I'm glad I did it. And I can't believe I'm about to do this, but I can still tell her part of the truth.

"What is it?" she asks from the other side of the table.

I lean back in my seat after wiping my mouth. "Do you remember dancing?"

"Yeah, when the other girls were cheering me on."

I chuckle. "That's the dancing you remember?"

"Yeah, I danced while sitting with them. What was there apart from that?"

"To be honest, I didn't know you could dance like that." I subtly bite my lip, thinking about her dancing with me and how sexy it was.

"What are you talking about?" She seems confused.

"You just let yourself go and the music took control over you."

She rises to her feet, as if embarrassed. "I don't remember that. Did anyone take a video or something?"

"No. For this party, none of that was allowed, remember? That way, guests would have privacy. I'll never forget that moment. It was really a shock."

She huffs. "It's your fault I ended up that way."

"What? How is this my fault?"

"I was obviously trying to make myself feel better and I just stopped giving a damn about anything."

"That's why I constantly watched over you. It still looked like we were dancing together, which we still did."

"We danced together?" She covers her mouth.

"Yeah, but you were very difficult. I had to hold you close."

"Oh...uhm... I just remembered that I have something to do in my bedroom. I'm going now."

her way out of the dining room, I chuckle softly. She's obviously more embarrassed than she is shocked by this, just as I was when I saw her. It's a good thing I've decided not to tell her the temptation I had to resist while taking care of her. She'd want the

This was the first time that I had a meal with her like this and if I'm being honest, I would love to do this

about Vanessa's question about Carmella, I can only still come up with the same answer. It doesn't matter what happens.

and even though she doesn't smile at me, I'm

she's more than just someone to help me reach my goal.

remember he told me about how she now constantly checks on him and once

comes to an end,

him a lot

of how

ever thought

His only focus now is the company and making

She looks at the caller ID with a chuckle,

leans back in her seat after picking

They've obviously done nothing wrong like I have, but having her right

turns blank as she says, "That was Patrick. He's so eager to begin

"I see."

jealous

asks, looking at

I

that? It looks like

could be wrong?" I

don't know. That's what I'm asking

the call with Patrick must be too obvious

everyday as he goes for work," I say to her. "It seems that

"No, we're not."

that

I've told you each time, that's

believe you."

to believe me, but I mean it. Enough about Patrick.

changing the subject? You clearly don't want

first

her about not liking Patrick, I decide to let it go so

through her silky hair while arching back with her eyes closed. I can't help but stare at her and my eyes even travel down her waist, the belt of her suit only accentuating how narrow it is compared to her

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