The Dominant's Challenge {Completed}

22. Frustrations

Woahh, what a surprise right? I'm back, for good!! Sorry for the hiatus, I'm adjusting to school and some drama but I'm here to stay. Enjoy the chapter and the side gif of Dominic (:

I was screwed

So, so screwed.

I messed up, I'm woman enough to admit it. I definitely shouldn't have perused anything with Nick, and I know it's wrong in every way.

But in another way, I was kind of glad too. Dominic now knew that I wasn't just some piece of meat he could mistreat and throw away. He knew that other men would want me, and that I shouldn't be taken for granted. On the other hand, I also realized that during our fourteen day separation he probably got dozens of offers from women. I couldn't blame them though, the man is sex on legs.

"You'll listen to every fucking word that comes from my mouth, won't you Olivia?" His words snapped me back to reality, a very erotic and carnal reality. I remembered where I was, sitting on the kitchen countertop with my legs spread and Dominic in between them. His actions were very rushed and I understood why. He's probably been restricting himself since he went to my job earlier. I duly note to let him know that can never happen again while he's attacking my neck with a mixture of kisses and bites.

"Yeah," I spoke breathlessly, but it didn't seem to be sufficient. He grabbed my wrist once again and lightly pushed me against the fridge face first. Damn, I really screwed up. The only time I could remember him being this mad was the night he got super jealous over Chris.

See a pattern Olivia?

"You'll address me as sir, do you understand?" I didn't have the will power to say anything so I just nodded.

Smack

"Answer me!"

"Yes sir." I mumbled with a glare and a little edge to my voice. I wasn't used to submitting, especially to any of my boyfriends. The control he had over me bothered me to an extent, but I guess that was Dominic for you.

"Good girl. You know, these past two weeks must've triggered some kind of memory loss for you. Because if my memory is correct, you are mine. Mine to kiss. Mine to leave beautiful bruises all over your body. Mine to fuck over and over again. Mine. Not anyone else's. But I forgive you my love." I was shocked at his words. It usually took a lot more for Dominic to get over something like this, especially when Nick was involved.

"You do?" I questioned, quite skeptical.

"I do. I believe that I didn't take the role of your boyfriend as seriously as I should've. If I did, you wouldn't have felt the need to have another man's lips on yours. If I had truly made you mine you wouldn't have been able to walk, much less kiss anyone else. So from now, I intend to make sure everyone knows you belong to someone else." He sounded pretty determined, and I couldn't help but internally squeal at the excitement bubbling within me. That's all I've ever wanted, for someone to desire and want me.

"So tonight, it'll probably be in your best interest to obey me. I wouldn't want to be rough with you." He sensuality kissed the back of my neck. I nodded slowly at his request, a tad reluctant nonetheless.

"Good," He took a few steps back, only examining me. "My clothes won't be coming off magically, Olivia. Strip me." I shook my head in confusion, all the while he looked dead serious. He couldn't be serious, he was perfectly capable of taking off his own damn clothes. I stood there, openly defying his outrageous wishes.

"What the fuck are you waiting for?" He was practically yelling in my ear before I could blink. I pursed my lips and gave a harsh glare before giving in. He was still wearing his suit, assuming he probably left work to come and see me. I unbuttoned his probably very expensive suit and came up with an amazing idea.