Chapter Eleven

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Dominic snickered as I walked out of the dressing room in the most hideous maternity shirt ever made. If Harper was here she would most likely vomit all over the store. Yes it was hideous and I wanted to cry at the sight of it. My eyes burned, literately!

“Oh my god, that’s…so…fucking terrible.” Dominic said between laughing his sexy ass off. Yes I had to agree. I stared at myself in horror in the full body mirror. Whoever designed this needed to be shot in the face hundreds of times.

“Really? I didn’t notice.” I sarcastically said to him, shaking my head. It was itchy and I wanted to take it off now. It was probably irritating my babies as well.

“Go, take it off. It makes you look fat.” He commented waving me off. I stood there and gapped at him. Did he just call me fat? I felt like crying so hard. But I didn’t because I knew it would be selfish as hell.

So I nodded my head in agreement and went back into the fitting room and quickly got that thing off. I decided I needed to buy a few new outfits. Mine were getting a bit tight. Dominic and I were flying to his parents in New York so I could meet the family. He told me he had two siblings, a teenage brother, Chris and an older sister, Cybil. I was very nervous about meeting them. Dominic already warned me that they were a very…proper family. He told me they wouldn’t take kindly to him being a ‘single father’ so we were going to have to act the part of a couple, which I didn’t mind at all.

I was thinking of them when I felt arms go around my waist and around my baby bump. I yelped and quickly turned to face a grinning Dominic in my dressing room.

“What the hell…you scared the shit out of me!” I told him, pushing him away a little. His response was pulling me closing and softly kissing my lips. Kissing had been something we did often now and I liked it a lot. We just haven’t named ourselves a thing yet. As far as I was concerned we were still, just friends. He proceeded to my neck and groped my ass. “Whoa” I said, letting him do whatever. Except when he hand found its way into my jeans, did I stop him? “No, we cannot do this in here, Dominic” I pretested. He only looked at me smiling.

“Sure we can. Just don’t scream, you have a habit of doing that” He winked and sat down on the chair provided, pulling me in front of him.

“You are such a bad man Mr. Simmons” I told him as he worked my jeans off my body. He only smiled up at me. Damn that million dollar smile before we had a dirty quickie in the fitting room.

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This plane ride was not treating my stomach well. I was nauseous the whole time, breathing in and out. Finally Dominic leaned over and whispered to me.

“I know what will take your mind off of this plane.” He said to me, grinning big. I forward my brow at him.

“And what might that be?” I asked him knowing what he was thinking and that was not happening. If I got up and walked I knew I would vomit everywhere. That would upset more than a few of the other passengers. Dominic’s grinned widened and I shook my head at him. “No, just sit your horny ass back and think of good things.” I told him, looking away so I wouldn’t have to look at his gorgeous face.

“Your ass is a good thing. I think I know what I will be thinking of, Lia.” he said and sat back, comfortably in his seat. I frowned over at him. who the hell was Lia? I found myself becoming jealous before I even knew what he was talking about.

“Who the hell is Lia?” I asked him, narrowing my gaze on him.

“You.” Was his answer and he closed his eyes. I left him to think about my ass while I thought about how to cease this terrible nausea!

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(Dominic’s POV)

Amelia was glad to get off that damn plane and so was i. truth be told I didn’t like plane rides at all. I was afraid of being up there so I did things that would take my mind off it. Like suggesting to Amelia we go to the bathroom and fuck. Obviously that didn’t happen but I promised myself I was going to be a naughty boy tonight and fuck her at my parents. I knew she would object to that as well but I could per sway her into doing just about anything.

Amelia looked out the taxi window in amazement as we passed huge skyscrapers. She was absolutely amazed by the scenery of New York

“Will you take me on the subway soon?” She asked me a pleading smile on her lips.

“Of course I will, love.” I said and she frowned at me. It took me a minute to realize what I had said. Love, it was true I loved Amelia Taylor. I found out loving a woman was not a hard thing to do. It just went with the flow of everything. It really was an amazing feeling. I would tell her I loved her soon but now was not the right time.

She shrugged it off and turned back to the window, continuing to smile at things we passed by. God she really did looked beautiful! She was mine, I decided, and only mine.

Finally after many long minutes of the cab ride we came to the gated community where my parents lived. Amelia’s mouth was in the shape of an O as she gazed up at all the beautiful houses on each side of the street.

“Wow your parents live here?” She asked me and I nodded my head smiling as we pulled into the driveway of my parents huge Victorian home. “It’s beautiful.” She gushed as I got out of the car and went around to open her door.

“Dominic! My baby!” my mother voice came and I saw her coming down the driveway with my father and little brother.

“One day, Amelia. I will buy you a house twice as big and beautiful as this one” I whispered in her ear and pulled her along with me to greet my family.

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