Affairs of the Heart

chapter 4

*WARNING ⚠! :this chapter contains some graphic scenes and and would be better suited for adults, but you can skip that part ☺please comment and show some support.

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Dominic slammed the phone to the receiver, the muscles in his face flexing with anger....he tried to override the feeling that was suddenly overtaking him....... Jealousy?. Well how could he not be jealous?. Desirée his one true love was messing around with Patrick! She was probably sleeping with him for Pete's sake!. He hadn't even had the opportunity to experience that with her, while in high school. Dominic raked his hand through his hair, trying o get the thoughts from his head. Sharon suddenly walked in.
'What's wrong with you?' She sighed, the tone of her voice, the telling that she didn't really care or required his answer.
Dominic ignored the question 'where's Arii?' He asked firmly
Sharon was fixing her lipstick when she said ' Her nanny is giving her a bath, then I'll drop her off at the day care thingy' she waved.
Dominic sighed 'oh'.

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Dominic sat in his office waiting for Desirée to arrive. He had told her ten, it was now fifteen past. Where the hell was she?. He ground his teeth and began to flip through some files. What was keeping her so long? Was it Patrick?. A new surge of anger suddenly made itself known to Dominic.
Desirée suddenly burst through the door panting. She was dressed in a burgundy dress with a belt strapped around her tiny waist. Her long legs were more exposed today and was topped off with black pumps, matching the belt and her purse. Her hair was loose, falling like molten honey and sunshine over her shoulders. She wore light makeup, but because of her natural makeup it seemed like she wore a lot. Dominic's breath hitched when his eyes suddenly connected with hers.
'Uhh, sorry I'm late, I was uhh...' She trailed off, searching for words. 'I was caught up with something' she said too quickly and shakily. Dominic raised a skeptical brow. Desirée felt embarrassed, it was her first day and she had to make a mess of things. What would Dominic think of her. He'd think that because you were a thing, you've come to take advantage. A voice in her head retorted. Desirée swallowed, God give her strength!.
'I don't care what you were doing, just make sure you don't arrive late next time-I don't tolerate lateness' he ground out firmly.
'I'm sorry' she said softly.
There was a small silence in the room. Desirée watched as Dominic paced the office floor. What was he thinking? She thought.
'Are you fucking him?' Dominic finally asked, eyes as cold as ice.
Desiree's eyes went wide. She failed to believe what she'd just heard.
'What?!', she gasped in disbelief.
'You heard me' he said between gritted teeth.
Desiree's mouth opened in shock, she gave a choked laugh. She could tolerate many things but this was not one of them he had no right to ask her such personal question. Who the heck did he think he was? And didn't he have a wife?!
'Well Dominic, that's none of your fucking business, and you don't have the right to ask me who I screw with' she paused ' I came here for a job, not a lecture on my sex life!' She snapped, turning on her heels to leave. Dominic grabbed her hand and spun her around to face him.
He sighed ' Des, don't leave, I'm sorry, my head's all messed up after seeing you, I got carried away, I'm sorry' he said softly.
Desirée stood staring at him. He stared back. They stared at each other for what seemed like hours. Then suddenly Dominic's mouth crushed on hers. Desirée seemed hesitant, but she slowly gave in when Dominic pulled her closer and deepened the kiss. She melted. His touch always had that effect on her, she felt hot all over. Dominic tilted his head to the side and used his tongue to make love to her mouth. A soft moan escaped her lips as her desire for him heightened. He kissed and pulled at her bottom lip before his tongue slowly slid to her neck. He used one hand to hold her head firmly to his, while the other went down to her bottom to give it a slight squeeze. A throaty groan came from Dominic as his hands came in contact with her firm, rounded behind. Desirée never felt so good in her life and my god this wasn't even the entire thing! What was she even doing in his arms? The man had a wife for crying out loud! Desirée suddenly tore herself away from Dominic, both breathing heavily.
'I-we..we can't do this' she voiced breathlessly, running a hand through her thick mass of hair. Dominic didn't say anything but she could see the lust and desire tainted in his eyes. His hair was now a spiky mess, his shirt seemed crushed and his tie loose along with some of the buttons of his shirt. Did I do that? Desirée inwardly asked.
Dominic stared at the beauty standing in front of him. She was breathtakingly beautiful. Her face was flushed and her already plumpt lips seemed slightly swollen from his kisses. Her hair was touseled and her green eyes, wide. God she was sexy!.
'Fuck it', Dominic said, before he crushed his lips, once again, to Desiree's. She didn't seem to mind as she slowly gave in to his ministrations. He lifted her and placed her on his desk --the contents falling to the floor and landing on the floor in soft thuds. Desirée legs were around him, anchoring his body to hers. While kissing her, Dominic used his hands to unzip her dress, it fell freely from her shoulders, exposing full breasts imprisoned in a black lacy bra. He quickly pulled them off. His mouth went dry as he saw full creamy breast spilled free. Her body was like milk- white,pure, creamy. He groin was buzzing to make contact me with her sweet. He kissed the mounds of her breasts, then used one hand to pull away her panties. Desirée gasped as she fumbled with the buckle of his pants. Dominic, realising her struggles, smiled against her mouth and helped her with the task. She then used her hands to make small circles on his back. She let out a soft cry as he used two fingers to enter her. She was pleased with the sweet invasion. Dominic was happy to see that she was really ready for him. Wet and warm. He burned even more as he quickly shrugged his briefs off. He suddenly felt Des tighten around his fingers.
'Oh God Des, you're killing me here' he rasped.
'Dom please,-now' she pleaded.
Dominic smiled in satisfaction and pulled her towards the end of the table, he slowly removed his fingers, only to have it replaced by his penis. Desiree let out a muffled moan. Dominic kissed her hungrily to stop anymore from escaping. He withdrew slightly, then plunged harder and deeper into her. As much as he wanted to take it slow, he couldn't. His body was in flames, never in his life did he ever feel like this. Desirée gasped as she could feel herself stretching to accommodate him. She felt so good, it almost reduced her to tears, but she couldn't let that happen. His pace became faster, harder, deeper, and she was there with you every thrust. She felt so hot,filled, yet she hadn't reached orgasm. Dominic gave two last hard plunges and both were lost. Desiree shattered against him, her body trembling. She opened her mouth to cry out but Dominic covered it with his. A soft moan escaped his mouth as he emptied himself in her. Both layed, tangled and still breathing heavily.