The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

Vanessa

For the past two weeks, not a day goes by without Dominic and I making love. Sometimes, I can't tell if I'm the one who wants it more than he does. Maybe it's both of us and I would've never thought the passion between us would be so intense that we just can't get enough of each other.

Frank and Mia are waiting at the dining table since the food has already been served, but here I am, bent over on the bed with Dominic thrusting into me from behind at a quick pace that makes it hard for me to keep it down.

After he cums inside of me, I drop my head on the bed to catch my breath and he reaches for a towel to clean me up.

Then, we head downstairs together and even though we say nothing to each other, we both know that we don't have to. I still don't know how to describe what's going on between us, but I don't want things any other way.

He barely talks to me about Carmella, the last time being two weeks ago. I don't even want to know how frequently he talks to her because to me, what we have now is all that matters. The intimacy has only made me fall even deeper for him, something I hoped would never happen in the past. I knew the consequences when I started getting used to his touch, yet this is what I want. I try not to read too much into it, but I feel he's changed.

As we finally join Frank and Mia at the table, they go silent for a moment like they weren't talking to each other while we were away.

I can tell that they're enjoying each other's company and Mia even wiggles her eyebrows at me, like everything's great.

"I was wondering where you two had disappeared to," Frank says to Dominic.

"We had something to take care of," Dominic replies, glancing at me.

"Of course." Frank nods firmly. "I can totally see that."

It seems that despite our efforts to clean up and all, it's obvious what we were up to in our bedroom.

As the food is passed around the table, the bowl of potatoes is too far away from me, so I rise from my seat and lean forward so I can reach for it.

"I'll get it for you," Dominic says while looking down at the curve over my ass.

I sit down, instantly reminded that this is the exact position he had me in just a few minutes ago and I smile a little.

"Is there something on your mind?" Mia, who's not too far from me asks.

"Huh? Oh, it's absolutely nothing."

"That's kinda hard to believe." She scoffs.

I then motion to her to shut up and it seems that she understands right away, especially when I cover my mouth to hide my smile for a few seconds until I can control it.

"I still can't believe you two are going on a trip tomorrow and don't know when you'll be back," Frank says.

My lips curve into another smile. "That will all depend on my dad, but no matter how long it takes, I'm staying with him until he comes back."

"Me too and I'm not leaving her side," Dominic chimes in and my heart flutters.

"Not too long from now, you'll be going on such trips with your kids. Man, I'm so excited to. I'll be the best uncle in the world. That's why I bought you those books to-" "Dude, seriously?" Dominic says to him with a glare.

"Oh, shit!" Frank whispers.

It seems that it was supposed to be a secret but I can't help it. I even glance at Mia, who seems equally curious.

"What are you guys talking about?" I ask.

"It's nothing, at least nothing that we should be talking about right now or ever again." Dominic's gaze is fixed on Frank.

He's so dismissive with it that I'm unable to ask further questions but it only leaves me curious.

Frank even keeps his head low for a while, as if still recovering from how he almost revealed something he shouldn't.

Then, he clears his throat and looks right at Mia with a smirk. "I've just noticed that the red on this brand of wine is the same as Mia's lipstick shade."

"Oh my, you noticed?" She chuckles flirtatiously from across the table.

"How could I not?" Frank leans forward. "I'm very good at studying details when it comes to subjects of interest."

I look over at Dominic, who looks right at me as we both realize they're openly flirting with each other. I've never seen Mia so swept off her feet.

"So, Mia, do you really like the room you chose for the night?" Dominic asks.

"Of course, and I wouldn't change it for anything in the world."

"I like mine, too," Frank chimes in. "It's crazy how we're on the same floor," he says to Mia.

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After having dinner together, we move on to have some dessert together while lounging outside.

I rest my head on Dominic's chest while he holds me by the waist.

Mia and Frank sit very close to each other and their flirting only seems to become more obvious.

"So what do you think of my Bugatti?" he asks her.

"It's so eye-catching."

"You could ride it sometime." He licks the side of his lip.

"I'd definitely love to ride it."

My jaw drops for a moment at how suggestive their conversation is and Mia's so into it. I don't have to see anything else to know just how much

e wants him, just like net

wants her. I expected something like this from her with how much she's been talking about him.

In the morning, I come downstairs and find Mia already at the dining table, having breakfast alone.

"Hey, you're awake. I didn't want to disturb you guys," she says to me.

"Are you kidding? We're actually a bit late to meet my dad and ...oh." I raise my eyebrows at her.

"What?"

"Those are some prominent hickeys you've got there." I playfully narrow my eyes.

She chuckles and pulls me closer to whisper. "Last night was wild! Frank's the best fuck I've ever had!"

"Did you use protection?"

"Yup!" She smiles proudly, but it soon fades. "I'm sorry we fucked in your house. It's just-"

"Hey, don't worry about it," I assure her.

"Next time, we're going to his place."

"Next time?" I tilt my head, pleasantly surprised.

"Yeah...he says he wants to get to know me some more."

While in the middle of our conversation, Dominic and Frank come downstairs and Frank doesn't seem to hide how he's looking right at Mia even as he greets me.

After having breakfast together,

Dominic and I head straight to the

airport to meet up with my father

since we were a little late and the

private jet is already there.

The car ride is a bit messy as I have a few of my bags in the backseat with us.

"Did you pack everything you need?" he asks.

"Yes."

"Including the pink bear?"

My lips curve into a smile before I can even respond as it warms my heart that he still knows its value to me.

"Yes, I definitely packed it, too."

"Good. Then I guess we're all set."

"You really don't mind coming with me?"

"No. Everything here will be taken care of for a while. I can always come back if there's something that urgently needs my attention."

"What about Carmella?"

He shrugs. "She'll be just fine, I guess."

I never thought I'd see the day he'd twist his face in disgust while talking about her.

As soon as we make it to the airport

and step out of the car, my jaw drops at the sight before me and I immediately look over at Dominic, who seems equally surprised by what we're looking at.