𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝'𝐬 𝐆𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭 |𝟏𝟖+

| CHAPTER XII |❀

About 2 months had passed through everyone' s life. Alina felt better each and everyday, taking the steps she needed to heal without distractions. One of those distractions was her formally shared luxury penthouse which she switched out for a bigger, better and modern penthouse in which she decorated with neutral beige colours, compared to Diego's dark stricken imprint he had left on that place. Dominic had a spare key of course, she wanted him to move on but decided to give him time to decide but he could pop in whenever he wanted.

Dominic had made Alina dinner, eager to show his love and appreciation for her. He had carefully plated each dish with precision and attention to detail. The table was set romantically with candles and soulful music in the background creating an intimate atmosphere. Alina loved his effort, he always took initiative and surprised her without her having to ask, she loved that in a man. Dom was very sweet and always thought about her, buying her flowers, sometimes without even any needed occasion, taking her shopping or just going simple and writing her letters and having an indoor dinner. Alina on the other hand, spent money on this man like it was nothing and she saw a lot of value in it, he deserved the world. She had brought him two Rolex watches, designer clothes and for his upcoming birthday, she planned to buy him a car.

Honestly, they both contributed a lot to each other's lives. Dominic helped Alina heal from everything and become a better person and putting herself first. Dominic felt like a changed man, he had never made so much effort as he did with Alina, this how relationships should be, it's about helping each other grow, through the bad and the good.

They had currently finished dinner and finished cleaning up the dishes and kitchen, their favourite activity of the day. They would sing and dance as they took on this so called tedious task and made it their own fun way of spending time with each other.

Alina and Dom entered the bedroom, Alina walked into her walk in closet, looking for a pyjama set to wear before choosing on one and returning back into the room, finding Dominic whipping out his guitar,

"We need some sweet music before we sleep don't you think." She smiled and sat next to him on the bed.

The couple sat beside each other, Dominic held his guitar and strummed to a gentle melody to a well known song. Alina, her voice soft and melodic began to sing, a song of love and longing. Playing and singing together was an important activity for them, not only did they bond over their love for music but the intimacy that came with this blend of music. Both of them were lost in the moment, their eyes closed as she sang the words and let the music flow through them.

The song slowly came to an end, the last few notes still lingering in the air. Their eyes locked on each other, a mix of tenderness and contentment in their gazes. Dominic set his guitar to the side and reached out for her hand, intertwining their fingers. A soft smile played on his lips as he spoke, his voice filled with affection "That was beautiful as always."

She smiled before remembering what she had to do "Stop distracting me, I have to shower." She stood up and kissed him on the cheek "Be right back." She said walking out of the room and into the kitchen.

Alina stepped out of the bathroom, the steam of the shower surrounding her. She wore nothing but a towel, her wet hair dripping down her back and her body visibly damp from the shower. She dried herself as she walked back into the bedroom, the cool air contrasting with the warmth and humidity of the bathroom, and found her boyfriend sitting on the bed, watching her with admiring eyes. Dominic couldn't help his eyes roaming over her body, taking in the sight of her on the towel that wrapped around her, the only barrier between them. He felt a wave of desire and sexual tension was over him, but he couldn't help but feel attracted to her I mean, she was his girlfriend dafter all but there was something about her, she was beautiful, the chiseled and soft features of her face, her long curly hair, her innocent doe eyes and her alluring body. He swallowed, struggling to keep his composure as he took in the sight of his girlfriend, his eyes lingered on her body, his mind filling with impure thoughts and desires. He could see the shyness and embarrassment in her eyes but it only added to his desire for her. He needed to touch her, his heart rate increased and his body growing tense but he held back, trying not to make her uncomfortable.

Alina still clutched the towel around her body, feeling. rush of shyness and vulnerability as she looked at Dominic, his eyes unapologetically tracing ver her body. She blushed slightly, averting her gaze and wrapping her arms around herself, feeling embarrassed to be standing in front of him like this. Despite her shyness, she couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster, her body responding to his gaze.

He noticed her discomfort and slight Insecurity, picking up on her body language. He stood upon and approached her, taking her hand in his, his touch gentle and reassuring "You don't have to be embarrassed around me, you're beautiful no matter what you do." He looked into her eyes, his expression genuine and caring. His hand caressed her cheek "What's wrong darling?"

Alina heard her words, feeling a wave of relief wash over her. His sincere reassurance and acceptance helped her feel a little less vulnerable and insecure. She gave him a small, shy smile, loosening her grip on the towel a little, feeling a bit bolder in her skin now. He was her boyfriend, if she wanted to live with him. She mustered up her courage and took a deep breath, her heart racing in her chest. Alina slowly let go of the towel which fell to the floor, exposing her body in its full glory. She stood there, feeling naked and vulnerable. Her eyes darted to Dom's face, searching for any signs of shock or disapproval, but she found only admiration and desire in his gaze.

His breath hitched in his chest as Alina dropped the towel, revealing her beautiful naked body. He couldn't help but rake his gaze over her, taking sight f her smooth skin and curves. He felt a larger wave of desire wash over him ,feeling excited over her display of trust and vulnerability. "You're beautiful..how in the world did I get this lucky." He towering above her, reaching out to gently touch her skin, his fingers caressing her hip. She felt a shiver of pleasure at his touch, his words and his eyes filled with desire and admiration. She leaned into his touch, her body responding to his touch and making her come alive.

Dominic pulled off his shirt, his well-toned and sculpted body now bare before her, well not completely, he didn't want to scare her off, one shocking thing at a time. She felt a sense of comfort, seeing him partially undressed as well. She admired his muscular form and without thinning, she reached out and placed her hand on his chest, feeling the warmth and firmness of his skin under her palms. He looked down at her, reaching out and pulling her close to him against his own "You can touch me anywhere you like."