His Sexual Demands [18+]

Sixteen| Regret

Dominic's POV

Cℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 S𝑖𝑥𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛
Regret!

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I MESSED UP.

It was my fear. My reckless fear that made me make the mistake of my life. The one that I deeply regretted and would change in a heartbeat if I had the chance.

But I needed to show Valentina that she was not just a 'good fuck' to me. That girl was beginning to mean my entire world, and the fact that I hurt her, gutted me.

When I lied to Nicholas, it was out of complete fear of him finding out the truth. Call me a coward, but I wasn't willing to let anything come between me and Valentina just yet. We needed more time. But I'd halted it before it had even properly begun — Valentina had heard the pure lie fall out of my mouth and she decided to end this.

But I wasn't going to let her. Hell or heaven be damned, but that hazel eyed girl was mine. And she'd know it soon enough.

It was odd to me, these new feelings and emotions I felt around the young woman. I was accustomed to picking up a woman at a club, give her the time of her life and forgot her the next day.

With Valentina, I wanted her to feel more than pleasure — I wanted her to feel love. I allowed her into my second personality, my dominant part. I openly showed her and she wasn't scared of me, she welcomed it with wide arms and was willing to explore her submissive side.

I adored her for it.

Pulling me away from arguing with myself, hands began to massage my shoulders. "Relax baby, you're so tense," the blonde receptionist I had brought back from my office whispered into my ear.

I only liked it when Valentina whispered to me.

One of her hands trailed down, tugging on the elastic band of my boxers. I had her here solely to release all my stress, to go rough and not have to worry any longer. Her painted fingernails skimmed the skin of my dick. I felt nothing. No reaction.

Telling myself it was just because I wasn't thinking about the moment, I put everything aside, turning around and pushing Lilian down onto my bed. Climbing over her, I kissed her furiously with aggression as my lips touched her skin.

Hooking my finger around her underwear, I yanked them off with one pull. Taking off my boxers while still keeping my lips in contact with hers, I faltered in my movements, which the blonde beneath me picked up on.

I brought her back for a simple rough fuck, to distinguish the anger inside of me. But I couldn't even do that, I felt so disappointed in myself for even suggesting this to her.

"What's wrong sweetie?" She questioned, looking up at me. I wasn't blind, she was beautiful, and she had the warmest heart — but she wasn't Valentina.

Valentina was a different kind of beautiful, she had the purest heart which was protected by her stern demeanour. The meaningless sex she had with all those men was too cover up that all she truly wanted was love.

"I can't do this, not to my Valentina."

Lilian frowned, sitting up and covering her chest with her hands. "Who's Valentina?"

I sighed, but a soft look entered my eyes at the thought of the hazel-eyed girl. "The girl I think I might be in love with. The girl I can't stop thinking about. And, the girl who's also my business partner's daughter."

Her lips formed an 'o' shape in surprise, but she completely got off the bed, pulling on her underwear and clothes.

I couldn't help but feel a little guilty; I had asked for her company, taken her home with me and now talked about another girl, just short of kicking the blonde girl out of my house.

But she surprised me by sitting back down, seemingly thinking hard. "So, what happened? Did you two break things off?"

My eyebrows raised but I answered anyway. She already knew, what was the harm in telling her more? "Things were going fine, but I made a mistake by telling her father something. Something that was a lie, and she broke things off with me."

"So, we can't really blame her. It was your fault. You were the asshole in this."

I glared at her words, but nodded anyway. It was the truth.

"Win her back, Dominic. If you really love her. If you really can't stop thinking about her, then win her back. Go get your girl."

I wanted to do exactly what Lilian had said, but had no idea how. I was only good at picking up women for one night and giving them a good time; not wooing a woman to make her fall in love with me.

But I was determined now. I'd do anything to win back Valentina — she was mine and that fact was never going to change.

"How?" I asked. "What do you suggest I do?"

Lilian grinned, a cunning look in her eyes. "Oh, I might have a few tricks up my sleeve."

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