Black Orchid (Student/Teacher)

Chapter 18

Something felt wrong.

From the moment I opened my eyes just now, I just knew something wasn’t right. Maybe it was my kid moving the wrong way in my womb or motherly intuition. I have no clue, but I don’t like this feeling. I groaned as I felt Dom try to sneak out of bed without waking me up.

“Don’t leave me, Dom. Get them to reschedule the meeting or something. Who has meetings on Saturday morning anyway?” He chuckled a little and kissed my forehead.

“Sorry, Querida. I have no control over this meeting. It’s a county meeting. I’ll try and be home before 2, okay?” I pouted and nodded and Dom kissed my pouty lips.

“I love you.” I sighed and rolled over in bed.

“Love you too, Dom. Hurry up and come back home.” He picked out some slacks and a dress shirt and I could already imagine peeling that shirt off of him when he got back home.

“Be careful with that look, baby. You might start something you aren’t ready for.” The lust swirling in his eyes turned me on even more, but I looked away so that he wouldn’t be late.

“Okay, okay. I’ll deal with you later. Bye Dr. Romano.” Dom growled in frustration, most likely sexual frustration, and kissed me again before walking out of the room. He had a kind of fetish with me calling him by his school name. I guess the little school girl thing appealed to him.

Shortly after him leaving our room, I heard the door close and I took a deep breath. Dom had distracted me from the feeling, but something was going to happen and I prayed that it wasn’t bad.

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Dominic’s POV:

I whistled in the car on the way to the county office. As much as I didn’t want to leave my bed with my gorgeous girlfriend, this meeting was mandatory. We talked about the same things every time and the same old white guys still argued why we shouldn’t do it, while everyone agreed and the meeting would end at a standstill with everyone highly frustrated.

I just wanted to go home and lay on my girlfriend as I rubbed her belly. For some reason, I just loved to kiss her belly and rub it. There was just nothing sexier to me than my woman round with my child.

My Charlotte.

I pulled into the parking lot and sighed in annoyance as I realized I was a little late. I blame Char, but you won’t hear me complaining. I stepped out of my car and tensed when I felt something press against my head. “Hola, amigo.” (Hello, friend.)

I turned around to face Mauricio and I just felt the hatred for the man bubbling in my stomach. “What do you want, Mauricio. I already told you that TJ is in charge of your case.”

“Case? What case? Apparently, I’ve been terminated as a client and I don’t have a case anymore!” I should’ve been scared of the waving gun in his hand. I should’ve tried to talk him down. I should’ve just told him what he want to hear, but I didn’t. Mauricio has been a thorn in my side since day 1.