HER DOM

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*•*•Dom pov:

Weak dick ...... she called my dick weak! Like she just didn't enjoy everytime we had sex.

"You just had to open your fucking mouth." I picked up my glass of bourbon.

"You had to end shit with her anyway so why not tell her the complete truth?"

"Yea well I wanted to do it my way, now she won't even look at me ."

It's been a week, a single fucking week since I last spoke to Serena and FUCK did I miss her so damn bad. Davis said I can only come to the office if she's not there and if we have business to discuss it'll have to wait at midnight. He was giving me the fucking cold shoulder and I was his godson and she was just a woman he was helping out. Why did he care if we were fucking anyway. Didn't have shit to do with him.

"You keep getting drunk every night you won't make it to thirty." Mike said patting my back. We were trying to close the bar but I kept taking bottles of bourbon down.
"Hmm some friend I have." I said sarcastically taking another sip.
"Yeen even tell me you was in love and you know what's crazy not once did I lie to you man, thought we were brothers."

"You know I can't just tell you I'm in love with someone , that's not easy for me to say and we are brothers okay, just I didn't wanna tell no one. For once in my life I just wanted her in my bed for all eternity— Wait you know what rhymes with eternity?"

"Dom stop-"

"SERENITY!!!" Mike face palmed himself as she was the only person I'd talk about for the past week.
"No not really dom."

"I-"
The sound of broken glass caught me off guard when the next thing I know I saw mike pulling me out my chair and to the office.

The door instantly blew up let along the front lounge.

"Fuck-" my mind was dizzy and my ears did that ringing thing where I couldn't hear shit .......I guess I should have really cut back drinking tonight.

I knew what had to be done in situations like this. Mike walked more like ran opening the floor bored under the desk that can't be moved and we climbed down. When we built this we knew being part of the mafia would have us looking over our shoulders. Just before we climbed down another Grande came rolling in causing us both to fall in hitting our bodies on the concrete floor.

"Come on nigga." Mike grabbed me walking the way that'll lead us to one place if shit every went down. Mine or Davis house. It was connected through the sewer that way whoever coming to look for us won't know which way we went.

"WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPEN?!" My ears popped and shit i couldn't hear much.

"I guess this was the heat Davy was talking about."
Mike looked at me and shook his head in disbelief. But what did he expect we were gonna get heat sooner or later for killing shit face randy.

*•*•* On the other side of town