She hid Dalton behind her, shock running through her veins, putting on a sharp face, "wait in the fitting room baby."
Dalton was confused but she put on a smile, "I just want to thank the man."
"Okey!" He beamed, disappearing from sight.
As soon as he was gone, Dom turned her around, slamming her back against the wall.
"Whose child is this? Talk to me!" He raised his voice.
She stared back at him, shock taking her speech from her.
Dom would never leave or let go of he finds out Dalton is his son.
"Talk to me!" He barked.
"Let go of me, you're hurting me..." She groaned as his grip tightened around her wrist.
"Answer me Ivy, don't play these games with me."
"Yes he's my son!" She groaned, "he belongs to my husband and I..."
Dom pulled away in shock.
"Hu... husband?"
"Why? You didn't think I'd move on and get married in the last six years? Have you lost your fucking mind?"
His heart raced as he continued to stare at her, unable to find the words to say.
"And what are you doing?" She snapped, "Should you be holding another woman like this in public when you're married yourself?"
She moved closer to him, "my husband is not the type of man you want to mess with Dom Harding, whatever happened last night was nothing but a mistake, I don't want to ever see you again, especially near my son."
"I hate you with a burning passion." She told him.
She walked away from him and took her son, heading for home.
In the car ride, she watched him through the rear view mirror.
"Are you okay?" She asked him.
"Yes mommy!" He nodded with a bright smile.
"Don't ever do anything like that." She said, trying to keep calm.
"I'm sorry mommy, I saw somes nice toys," he pouted.
"I told you to stay away from Strangers at all times..."
"He helps me find you mommy... I like him..."
"All strangers!" She snapped, startling him, "especially that man!"
She brought her voice down noticing he was startled, "I'm sorry baby, do you understand."
"I promise you mommy."
"Good boy."
She swallowed.
Her phone rang, she rolled her eyes at the caller ID displayed John Simone's name.
"I hate you Avril." She cussed under her breath before picking the phone up.
"Hey John, I'm so sorry about last night..."
"Are you feeling better." He didn't care, only concern in his voice.
"Much better, thank you." She sighed.
"Don't feel too bad, it's not the first time my date ditched me."
She closed her eyes tight and heaved a sigh.
"Let me make up to you dinner at Brys?"
"I'll be honored."
*
Dom sat at the club, watching the woman twerk and go as crazy as she could.
"I don't know why you called me here if you won't even touch me!" The woman groaned.
He saw how she was desperate to get his attention.
He beckoned for her to come towards him, waving two fingers at her.
She straddled herself against his laps.
Without warning, he shifted her panties out of the way, inserting his fingers into her opening.
She let out a moan as he thrust his fingers in and out of her.
He pulled out to circle his thumb around her clit, going fast when he could.
The whole time he wasn't even present, it wasn't till her come filled his hands that he remembered he was fingering her.
He pushed her off of him.
She attempted to touch his dick through his pants but he snapped her hands out of his way.
"Why don't you ever let any woman please you too, I want to..."
"I pay you don't I?"
"But -"
"Don't forget your fucking place."
He didn't have sex since Ivy left but she went and got married while he was searching for her all these years.
His phone suddenly rang. He saw that it was a call from Dan.
He picked up.
"Don't fucking call me right now." He groaned.
"It's news about Ivy."
"It doesn't matter anymore..."
"Oh so you're not interested to know she has a child?"
"I already know."
"You don't sound as excited as I expected you to be."
"Why would I be? She fucking moved on, she found another man and is married."
"Really? If that's true, I missed it in my investigation."
He sat up, "what do you mean?"
"There's no record of her being married."
"What?!"
"I noticed pregnancy results and it matched with the dates before she left, it was so hard to get this information for you and you don't even ..."
Dom hung up, taking his car keys while the stripper he'd called to dtsrsct himself from her yelled, "where are you going?!"
He ignored her, driving off at full speed.
*
"Choose a menu." John said
She forced a smile, "I'm really so sorry Dom... I mean John."
He pulled his lips in a smirk, "so you do know him?"
"He's nobody to me."
"It's not your fault, it was all me, no alcohols on any of our dates, it's just, let's get to know each other better."
Ivy nodded with a smile.
"I'll have sea food, so all this..."
A strong hand grabbed her arm, pulling her to her feet.
She met Dom's eyes with a gasp, "what on earth do you think you're doing?"
John stood up, holding her wrist to stop Dom from taking her away any further.
Dom had his gaze fixed on her the entire time.
"Let me go!" She frowned at him.
"You heard her..." John frowned.
"If you don't let go, I'll be forced to call security." John warned him sharply but his devil gaze didn't peel away from Ivy.
"What are you doing?!" She asked him.
"I know that child is mine."
Ivy's face dropped in shock.
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The Billionaire Wants Me Back |18+|
Storie d'amoreIvy Ivrine was betrayed by her billionaire boss and now that she wants nothing to do with him, he's back six years later and wants nothing but to have her as his own.
