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“But you said today was better?” she asks.

“Yeah. I, um, slept well last night.” My cheeks are already coloring from crying, so I don’t have to worry about blushing. Because I hate to admit that I sleep better with Dom at my side. Or draped across me.

And the orgasm probably didn’t hurt.

CHAPTER38

Dom

I startto lower the lid of my laptop.

It’s not often that my conscience springs to life, but watching Valentine cry while talking to her therapist about feeling like she doesn’t belong is starting to make me feel guilty.

“… been working on finding sexual completion with a partner?”

I lift the lid back up.

Come again?

Val nods and presses her hands against her cheeks.

I fucking love it when she does that.

“Kind of.”

“Kind of?” the doctor asks.

Yeah, Valentine, just kind of?

“Yes,” my wife admits.

“Is this with the man you met on the plane?”

I lean closer.She told her therapist about me?

Val nods, dropping her hands.

“Has it happened every time?” the doctor asks.

Tell us, Angel. Have I made you come every time?

Val nods again.

The doctor keeps going. “What made the difference?”

Say my big dick.

“I think it’s like you said,” Val answers.

And what did the good doctor say?

“Trust?” the doc clarifies.

“Yes.” Valentine’s answer is a whisper. But I hear it in my soul.

“Trust makes a huge difference in learning to let go with a partner,” the doctor says, like it’s simple. Like trust between two people is something that happens every day. “Does this have anything to do with those tattoos I saw on your hand?”

“Yeah.” Val huffs. “I got drunk and married the guy.”

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