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She pulls her head away from my gaze and I see a tear trickle down her cheek. As quickly as it came, that’s how quickly she wipes it away. I rub my hand down her cheek. “Princesa.”
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BETH
“Princesa.”
I push his hand away. “Don’t call me that. Don’t call me anything.”
My chest feels tight. I can’t breathe in his presence. The pain feels as fresh as the day he cruelly cut me out of his life.
Just then, Crystal, the owner of this place, comes over to us. “Dominic Mazzello? Is that you?” Dominic turns his head toward her. “Itisyou. We haven’t seen you in ages.”
He nods. “Hello, Crystal.” He kisses her cheek. “It’s good to see you. You look well.”
She looks at me before turning back to him. “I see you found the latest and greatest dark-haired, blue-eyed beauty. She’s very popular.” She smiles at me. “He only likes them with dark hair and blue eyes. At least for the past five years or so. I’ll leave you to it.”
She walks away.
I stand. “I guess you have a type, and I was just one of many.”
I turn and run away with the tears breaking free. I start to move faster toward the hallway. I don’t want him to see me cry.
“Beth, come back.” He chases after me. Damn these high heels slowing me down.
He grabs my arm and pins me to the wall. I shake my head as the tears flow. “Go find another woman with dark hair and blue eyes. I’m sure any of them will do.”
He tilts his head to the side. “Why do you think I asked for women with dark hair and blue eyes?”
“Because that’s your type.”
“Did you hear her sayfive years?”
I nod.
“Because that’s when I met you. Since meeting you, I’ve only been able to be with women that resemble you because you’ve been all I’ve wanted since the second I laid eyes on you.”
What?
He rubs his hand up my arm. My goosebumps betray me. He smiles. “Why were you with a Latino man?” he asks accusatorily.
I whisper, “You know why.”
He presses his hips into me. I can feel his erection. I can smell him. Oh god I’ve missed his scent. It’s pure Dominic. My body involuntarily reacts to it.
I look around. It’s one of the dark hallways with sex viewing rooms. No one is here. We’re in the shadows. No one could see us even if they were.
His lips are near mine. “Tell me, Beth. Tell me what you do here. Do you have sex with strangers?”
I shake my head.
He pushes his body hard on mine. “I didn’t think so. Tell me what you do.”
I look up at him and shamefully admit, “I find men and ask them to talk dirty to me in Spanish while I touch myself. I let them watch.”
“Why can’t you do that at home with your computer?”
I look down as more shame washes over me. Tears are falling down my cheeks. I whisper, “Because I feel closer to you here.”
