Being Mrs. Simmons (Book 2) ✔

Chapter 15-Partners...in business. Pt 2

~Amelia~
The rest of the next day was dedicated to Michael and Sean. I had been so preoccupied ever since that fucking wreck. I felt like I owed my babies a day. We played, napped, watched movies and ate.
It also gave me plenty of time to think about what my husband had told me last night. Why would Rory want Dominic to run a business with him? Let me not leave out the fact that it was secretly a sex club. What the fuck. I was feeling a little overwhelmed. So my husband has an ex bestfriend. Oh and they used to share woman...at the same time. I wasn't to sure I wanted to go to this opening.
Dominic had said Rory would give him a chance to check it out and think about it.
Clubs just weren't my thing. See how well it ended last time...
Sarah came just past six PM as I was making the kids some dinner. I told her everything about the Rory's offer and the club.
The pretty blonde had a frown on her face. "I mean...I'm sure it's not actually a...S-E-X club." She paused, glanced at the eating children before spelling the word out.
"I don't know...Maybe you could come with? Bring Elijah." I smiled big at her as she looked as unsure as I felt. What if this revealed a part of Dominic I did not know? That's what I was so unsure about.
"Are you sure that's a good idea? I mean...considering what Dominic told him at the florist?" Sarah asked. I frowned over at her. Dominic had met him? God...
"Oh, Dominic didn't tell you? Supposedly he threatened him...or something. He didn't really say to much about it." Sarah shrugged. Sounds like my husband. I would definitely have to ask him about that later.
"Ah, well, I promise everything will be fine. I can talk to him." After ten minutes I convinced her to come and invite Elijah.
Shortly after my mom showed up to get the boys. She insisted they spend the night. I agreed because it wasn't something I let happen often.
When I had the house to myself I ran a bath and sat there for a long time, my eyes closed, feeling the bubbles between my toes as well as every other crease and crevice of my body. This was something that I loved doing, letting my mind wondered as my body tingled from the scolding hot water.
When the water began to cool down I washed quickly and got out of the tub. I dried off with a huge fluffy towel, I could snuggle up in it and fall into a heavenly sleep. Then I sat on the edge of the tub and massaged lotion into every inch of my naked flesh.
"You're beautiful."
The bottle of lotion slipped out of my grasp as I nearly had a fucking heart attack. Dominic was standing just inside of our bathroom.
"Sorry."He said and took a few more steps into the room as I stood up and slipped my robe on.
"Its okay. I should have expected you. Are you going to get ready?" I asked him, pulling my hair up all while he walked up to me.
"You can't do this to me, Amelia." He said, pulling my tie free, letting my robe fall open. I bit my lip and gazed up at him.
"What? What am I doing?" I could barely get the question out as he leaned in and kissed me, slow and ended it by gently tugging my bottom lip with his teeth.
"Dominic." I whispered as he ventured to my neck and began to nibble. His thumb ran across my nipple several time.
"I want it. Are you gonna make me beg for it?" He asked against my ear. I exhaled sharply as he sank his teeth into a very sensitive part of my neck.
"Dominic..." I licked my dry lips. "We are gonna be late" I pulled away from him.
I could see the disappointment on his face but if we stalled I would change my mind and not go at all.
"Right." Is all he said and turned on his heels to leave.
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It was humid, smokey, the lights  flickered all colors and music blared in my ears as soon as we entered the club. There were at least three hundred people dancing, sweaty bodies rubbing together and Dominic kept me close.
Sarah and Elijah were here as well. Dominic really didn't even acknowledge him. Who could blame him? The guy had hit on my for days.
Who knows, maybe the couple would venture off.
Somehow we had managed to find Rory standing with gorgeous woman. She had night black hair and bright green eyes. She was tall, with long models legs. I felt a hundred times smaller in her presence. Maybe it was the beauty.
"Glad you guys made it...this is my wife, Sutton." Rory said, pulling her closer to him.Wife? He definitely had a ring on his finger today. I didn't let my surprise show as I smiled at her.
"Amelia." I stuck my hand out and she took it. It was a soft and quick handshake.
"Its a pleasure to meet you." Sutton returned my smile and I pulled my hand back.
"Likewise."
Then she turned her gaze to my husband. "It's nice to see you again, Dominic." Her eyes widened slightly and she literally looked him up and down. Okay...I had absolutely no doubt they had once slept together. I suddenly felt very fucking uncomfortable.
"Im gonna go get a drink." I said and didn't wait for anyone to reply as I walked away from our small group of six.
Maybe this was a horrible idea. I had a feeling she wouldn't be the last woman I meet who had fucked my husband in the past. I wasn't to thrilled. When I reached the bar and sat in one of the high black leathered stools I ordered two shots of Patron. I noticed all of the workers were woman. All dressed in black leather. Perhaps a bit to revealing.
Damn, I felt like this was going to be a long night. Even though I was not a liquor person I took both shots back to back, feeling the burn on my throat and  then in my stomach.
"That's not a good look on you." I turned my head to find a man sitting beside me. He had small smile on his lips.
"Excuse me?" He was handsome. Devishly handsome. On either side of his straight nose were two blazing hazel eyes under dark brows. His brown hair was starting to gray, indicating that he was older.
Under a tan long sleeved shirt I could see how fit he was.
"You're frowning. You wouldn't want that beautiful dress to go to waist with that...now would we?" He had a thick Cajun accent. Very...intimidating and charming.
His eyes swept over my attire as the words left his lips.  It was long, black, fitted close around my waist and hips, my dress. But the front was cut low showing a perfect and appropriate amount of clevenge. It was backless revealing my skin all the way to the curve of my ass. 
"Uh...no. Thank you." I smiled and then looked away from him. He ordered a bottle of wine then and when he got it he poured a glass and slid it across to me. "More suitable for a lady." I frowned at his statement but I didn't want to be rude so I thanked him and took a sip.
"Are you here alone?" He asked next. Well he sure was trying hard. Or maybe just being a gentlemen but if that was the case, rather I drank wine or Tequila, either would be suitable.
"No, Im with my husband. His friend is the owner...so."
Mr. Unknown nodded his head slowly at me and rubbed his chin a little. He had nice eyes, that didn't look at me, they looked through me.
"Yes, I know Mr. Shaw." After a long pause he stood up, taking his drink. "Enjoy your wine. My name is Roman and I am sure I will see you around." He promised. That is how sure he felt about it, I suppose. Sounded pretty sure.
"I will." I smiled and he nodded before leaving the bar. I finished the entire glass of wine before I left myself and found Dominic and the others where I had left them. Only difference was they were sitting.
I sat beside Dominic who immediately took my hand and leaned in close to me.
"Get lost?" he whispered.
"Yea." I lied. Come on, my direction skills were perfect. And by the look Dominic was giving me he knew that too.
"Yea? How was your wine? Or more importantly, how was your little chat?" He asked, his jaw was set and maybe a little anger sparkled in those blue eyes that I adored. I was glad he had given our babies those eyes. "Its okay. You say alot when you don't speak. You're blushing." His voice was still at a whisper but hard and I could tell he was upset.
"I was just being polite. I-" I started but the look he was giving me said he didn't need an explanation and trying would be a waist of time. He turned away from me and started a conversation with Rory and Sutton.
~Dominic~
"Doesn't seem like your wife is having a good time." Rory said thirty minutes later. We had moved into the private section of the club. It was a huge room, with chairs and tables and a bar. And four hallways, down them were rooms. Private ones. As private as a place like this could get. It was a lot quieter here. People mingled, kissed, and whispered to each other dark desires.
"This really isn't her scene." I looked across the room at Amelia sitting with Sutton. She looked extremely uncomfortable. And that kind of pissed me. Only because she had looked comfortable sitting with a stranger who bought her a drink. Way to comfortable.
"Hm, is she going to let you be my business partner?"
"She doesn't get to let, Rory." My words surprised me, because I normally didn't think like that.
"So then...fifty percent?" Rory asked me and stuck his hand out.
"Yea..." I took his hand and shook it. "Give me one of your keys." I said a few seconds later, referring to his little private bedrooms. Rory cocked an eyebrow at my request before nodding and walking away.
Even though I was a little pissed of at my wife my needs were still on high demand. 
Rory came back a couple minutes later with a golden key and on it "A6".
He handed it to me before we both headed for our wives. Amelia looked up at me and frowned as I stuck my and out for her to grab.
"Are we leaving?" My queen asked, taking my hand.
"No." I answered and pulled her up from white sofa. I didn't say anything as I pulled her across the room and down "A", even when she asked where we were going.
When I reached the right room I unlocked the door and pushed it open, allowing Amelia to enter first.
The room was done in gold and white. There was a bed and a table. Two chairs sat there, untouched.
"What are we doing Dominic?" Amelia asked as I  locked us in. I didn't answer her right away as I came to stand in front of her.
"Rectifying my anger..." I said to her and tucked a loose brown curl behind her ear. "And my needs." I took her hand again and pulled her to the bed. "Turn around." I said quietly. My wife tilted her head slightly and frowned up at me.
"Seriously? I think I would feel more comfortable at home, Dominic."
"Or sitting on a stool taking drinks from a stranger?" That took her by surprise and as she opened her mouth to speak I placed my finger there. "Don't. Now, turn around." I told her again except this time it was more of a command. Amelia stared up at me for several seconds before she slowly turned until her back was to me.
I admired how perfect her back looked in the dress. Hell, her entire body was...immaculate any way it was dressed. I ran my hand down her spine before unpinning her hair. It came down in thick silky curls.
I lowered myself onto the bed before reaching up and slipping the dress off of her shoulders. The black fabric fell at her feet, leaving her ass in its wake, dressed in red lace. Not only was that doing it for me, the black stockings were the cherry on top. Like the dirty fuck I was, I leaned forward and bit her right cheek, hard. She let out a quiet moan.
"Dominic I-"
"Don't talk."
"You've slept with that woman. Would you want to be around anyone I have slept with? You can barely handle Elij-"
"You're making assumptions."
"You're lying." Amelia let out another moan when I smacked her other side. Hard enough to leave my hand print.
"We can argue, after I fuck you." I grabbed the top of her lacy panties and pulled them down. Just then I remembered my dream.
~Amelia~
"I need to be inside of you again." Dominic said to me after turning me around and lifting me from my feet so that my legs were wrapped around him. "You're a tease." next he sat down on the bed, letting my legs straddle his lap.
I let my head fall back as he teased my neck and my breast with his lips. "Mm, you're needy." I exhaled deeply as his finger pushed inside of me.
"You're ready." Dominic whispered in my ear. I bit my lip as my hands went between our bodies to unbutton and unzip him.
"Yea." When the deed was done, he lifted my hips and lowered me onto him.
I moaned as my body stretched to accommodate him. God, it reminded me why I needed him. He was big and hot. A total aphrodisiac.
"Is that what you've wanted?" I moaned into his ear as he pulled my hips up and down to meet his thrusts.
"Don't chain me up like that, Amelia. Ever." Was his response. He stood then again, still inside of me and walked to the table with the two matching chairs and sat me on my feet.
The glass was cold on my belly and my breast as I laid my upper half across the surface. The contact made me suck my breath in.
Like he had never left, Dominic was back where I needed him to be. I came almost immediately as he grabbed onto my curls and drove himself harder and deeper, riding me.
"Just like that baby." I moan. The very tip of my nipples rubbed against the top of the table as my breast swayed back and forth with his thrusts. The sensation really was wondrous.
"Do you like that, Amelia?" He asked and grabbed onto my hips, as if I was going anywhere.
"Yes." I moan and glance back at him. His face is red and his chest is sweaty as he thrust against me. I hadn't noticed he took the button-up off.
"Tell me you like it, baby." He said, his pace was steady and hard. I could hear it in his voice that his climax was near. His slacks felt rough on the back of my thighs.
"I love it, Dominic. You're so big. Are you going to come for me?" Just as I asked the question he jerked away from me and pushed my body back onto the table.
"Fuuuuck." He groaned and held me there, hand on the middle of my back.
More profanity left his lips and I felt his release, hot and wet, marking me.
No matter how many times he had done it, my husband would continue to mark his territory.
It would just keep getting better and better.

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