Salina sat in the car besides Dominik as they pulled into Luxe. He looked at her for the umpteenth time during the ride.

"We're already here, I can't change and if I could I wouldn't."

"I don't even want to fucking be here," he grumbled.

"I don't know why you're so pissy, at least Lev wants to see you," she huffed with her cheek rested on her hand.

She'd gotten dressed up and for what? For her husband to growl and snarl at every person in her vicinity. The tight black dress she wore came to her mid-thigh. There were long off the shoulder sleeves as the top hem of the dress was lined with expensively bedazzled fabric. The swoop of the strapless dress pressed her boobs up tightly to keep everything in place. She gained a few inches in her silver heals that tied up her calves.

"What does it matter if Lev wants to see me," he hopped out of the car and Salina obediently stayed in the car until he opened the door for her like he always did. When he did so, helping her out of the car, the other people waiting outside watched them. Dominik tugged her up and into his chest, his hand smoothed over the small of her back as he bent down.

He was dressed in black slacks and a dark gray button up. She toyed with the chain around his neck as he kissed up her own. Salina couldn't tell if this was for show or if it was because he was in one of his moods. Dominik would get scary clingy at random times in the day.

"I think my cousins will be here," he murmured as he kissed below her ear. Shutting her eyes tightly, she exhaled through her nose. "Okay," she grit.

"I'm not going to let anything happen, you know that," he cupped the back of her neck. Her curls were slicked back out of her face and he toyed with the baby curls at the nape of her neck. Salina sighed and kissed his jaw, "I know."

He nodded, taking her hand and leading her inside. She admired his side profile as everyone parted for him and he was lead straight inside through the exclusive club. Salina leaned closer and held his arm tight, "You look handsome tonight."

Dominik eyes widened before he smirked down at her, "Don't I always, baby? Aren't you so glad to have an attractive husband?"

Salina snorted and bumped her hip against him, "Yeah I guess I am. I could've gotten stuck with Berna."

At the reminder, Dominik scowled. "Don't say that, it'll piss me off." Her brows furrowed as she looked at him funny, "How're you going to be pissed? I'd be the one married to the prick."

"Why do you think I fuckin' killed him? I don't want to think about that shit."

Salina's jaw dropped, "That's why you killed him?" she almost shrieked but lowered her voice. Dominik only shrugged and left her with the startling revelation as he opened the door to where Lev and his cousins were waiting for them.

"Fashionably late as usual," Lev and Dominik clasped hands in a manly way as they were led inside. "Salina, you look beautiful." He shook her hand as well as Dima and Aleksei both nodded at Dominik. Dominik held her hand tightly as he pulled out her chair. On the table they sat at, there were multiple different platters.

Her focus was on the fruit platter and wine nearest to her. Before she could grab it, Dominik did so for her. Despite being in front of the three other men, she couldn't help smiling gratefully at him and whispering a quiet thank you.

"Dima don't you have something to say to Salina?" The only woman in the room paused for a second, frowning as she was loading up on fruits for herself. Plucking a pineapple from her plate with her nails, Salina made eye contact with Dima.

She very obviously dragged her eyes down to both of his hands, grazing her tongue over her glossed lips as they twitched a bit. "Will they scar?"

Besides her, Dominik chuckled quietly. Inhaling deeply, Dima rubbed his neck. His hands were mostly healed with tender skin after the month since the incident.

"My behavior before won't happen again. It wasn't fair to you or Dominik," his voice was gruff but his words were sincere enough.

She nodded once and turned away as if uninterested with the rest of the men. Dominik draped his arm around the back of her chair as she turned her body towards his. His other arm draped across her thighs.

"Why did you drag us here?" Dominik cut to the chase as he looked to Lev. Salina listened as they discussed, still in the back of her mind she thought about if Dominik really killed Berna because they were arranged. Or maybe he was just talking and saying things out of his jealousy. Even though he was the one with his ring on her finger and Berna was six feet under.

Despite her thoughts, she still followed the conversation around her. Lev was concerned about the Irish rebelling against the Ivanov's. The family was rowdy after he'd killed the blonde bitch trying to sell herself into a marriage and the other Irish dude. Salina was almost startled to find that she was amused at the mention of their deaths. She'd always been indifferent to violence and death, realizing it was a part of the world around her but never once did she actually enjoy it.

This is all Dominik's fault.

"I'd like to see them try, they can suck my fucking dick," Dominik gripped his glass of what looked to be scotch. It was his second now and considering how annoyed he has been for the past hour or so they'd been talking- she was impressed.

Lev was frustrated however, trying to be the voice of reason. Salina felt Dominik tighten his hold on her plump thighs. She recalled the information Lev shared,

"It's just rumors now?" She asked in her soft, raspy voice. "Spread more rumors then, get rid of their credibility before anyone wants to join them." She brought a strawberry between her teeth. The men stopped as it'd been the first time Salina said anything.

Aleksei frowned, "That won't stop them from doing what they're doing."

Shaking her head, Salina went on. "No, but it'll be easier to deal with instead of jumping the gun. Which seems like a trend," she side eyed Dominik who was already staring at her.

Lev nodded immediately, "That would work. Dima can you and your brother handle that? Get a hold of the Moretti's, let them know. Boss, what do you think?"

Besides her, Dominik was thinking. He wouldn't be saying yes to anyone else's idea if it wasn't Salina's. "Tell everyone that the McCaffrey's head of household is losing it. Find some women to spread the word about misuse of his money and paranoia or some shit like that. Start pulling his funds too. Nothing major- pull the money from his legitimate businesses and send someone to trail him every two days."

Salina brought up a pineapple to Dominik's mouth. He grinned and gratefully accepted her generosity as his family watched with raised brows.

Glancing at them while chewing, he raised a brow as if to say 'what?' before speaking. "Are we fucking done with the business talks or what? Can we open up the doors so this feels less like a meeting and more like a god damn club?"

Immediately the doors around them were opened wide and the balcony view of the room they were in over the dance floor was revealed. Music flooded in and Salina smiled a bit as Dominik finally loosened up in his chair.

Aleksei leaned forward, "So I can leave?" He proceeded to crane his neck towards the balcony presumably to scout out his next conquest. Salina scrunched her nose in disgust.

Dominik grunted, "You can leave, remember your orders. I want this shit started tomorrow and finished tomorrow."

Lev met Salina's eyes and gave her a grin, "Thank you, you're a life saver. More than you know it." She felt blood rush to her face but kept it cool except for the sheepish smile she couldn't tamper down enough. Lev laughed heartily and nodded his head at her.

When everyone was settled, Salina leaned forward with her hand landing on Dominik's lower thigh. His eyes fell to the touch and up to her gaze immediately. His brown gaze had darkened without a second though. His face leaned closer to her own, brushing his nose against her own as his lids lowered.

Salina giggled quietly, "You're so easy, Domo."

"And you're so sexy when you help with the business, жена."

She bit her lip sneakily and smirked up at him, their breaths mingling. "Will you take me downstairs? Please?" Her arms snaked up around his shoulders, pressing her chest against his shoulder purposefully.

Dominik's hand came up to cup her jaw and since his hand was so large, the side of her neck as well. "Oh, and I get a please today? You're so good for me, gorgeous." His voice was only a low husk at this point. Salina didn't know how she hasn't melted into a puddle but she had to hold strong even as her thighs clenched together tightly to relieve the ache. Even as Dominik watched the action with an unsatisfied hunger in his eyes.

"Все, что пожелаете. Yes, I'll take you."

Anything you want

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Dominik didn't like the lack of control that came with crowds and Salina agreed with him on that. She decided she just wanted to stay at the bar for a bit before returning to their private room.

So, while Dominik ordered besides her, Salina took in the scene. So many bodies meshed together, the sight made her shiver in disgust. Clubs didn't seem like her particular environment but despite that on her 21st birthday, she took her ass there to experience it. It wasn't all it's cracked up to be.

And she felt the same way now at 24. But it was nice to have company this time. Dominik held her hand tightly even if he was busy making demands to the bartender. He hadn't said it but she suspects he's terrified to lose her in the crowd and the thought made her laugh to herself.

"If it isn't an Ivanov? Matter of fact- it's the Ivanov!" An accented voice sounded that was different from her own and Dominik's. Her head turned quickly to see on the other side of her was a face she recognized. She recognized him from a file Dominik gave her to read.

Giovanni Moretti, the second oldest of the Moretti men. The oldest was the one that'd made the deal with Dominik and was close friends with him. That was Angelo. Giovanni was annoying but harmless from what she gathered.

Always pitching a fit about working underneath the Ivanov's but following orders at the end of the day. He was infamous for being violent in nature. He just sounded like he was a shit stirrer at heart. Salina could respect that.

"And I'm not talking about him, sweetheart," Giovanni smirked as he leaned closer to Salina. Meanwhile a brunette was on his arm looking mighty annoyed.

"Not interested," she hummed as she lifted her ringed finger and her other one that was laced with Dominik's.

The mafia leader looked annoyed behind her. Narrowing his gaze at Giovanni.

"Gio go home before your big brother has to come clean up your mess again," Dominik snarked as he tugged Salina closer. His arm crossed over her stomach since her back was against the bar and he tugged her away. But because of their already close proximity she didn't move much from Giovanni and his date.

"She's the talk of the town, Dom. I can see why- you're a lucky man. I'm jealous," Giovanni sneered as his eyes raked down her figure. Resting her elbows back against the bar, Salina's judgement was written all over her face as she looked back at him. Dominik's temper was trickling away before her eyes.

Their drinks were served and Dominik tried to use the distraction to reign himself in as he took a long swig of the alcohol. Salina herself took a sip and watched on.

"And she's a Beaumont, I heard they were wild in all senses of the word. Seems like you've got your hands full- literally." He hands made a groping motion.

The cracking of glass was a tell tale sign but Salina was still surprised when Dominik's glass of alcohol shattered in his hand.

With his bloody grip, and no signs of it actually hurting him, Dominik lurched forward to grip the younger man by his shirt. Salina had thought about grabbing him to stop him but couldn't.

The brunette Giovanni was with watched on in shock, obviously she was in over her head as Dominik slammed his fist into her dates jaw. Dominik was brutal, like a wild animal released on the helpless. He moved in a blur, Giovanni didn't stand a chance as Dominik threw him to the floor.

Salina shifted closer to the woman who held her drink tightly.

"You should leave him," Salina hummed to the girl.

The woman sneered in response, "You're married to that monster. You should take your own advice."

Salina's eyes hardened and as she looked at her husband who showed no signs of letting up, she knew it was time to step in.

Brushing her fingers on the underside of the brunettes glass, she tipped the drink and walked away as it spilled down the expensive fabric.

The brunette shrieked and screamed as Salina spun to walk backwards and watch on, their eyes met and Salina grinned while flashing her middle finger.

Now, with her full focus on her husband, she saw Giovanni looking bloody. Sighing with a shake of her head, she trailed her hands up Dominik's back.

His tense muscles relaxed a bit at the familiarity, his hardened gaze slid to her as he gripped Giovanni by the back of his shirt. The Russian man dragged Giovanni on all fours. The poor guy laughed loudly as he spit out the blood in his mouth.

"Is she reeling in the Russian Devil? That's gold, let him keep it up sweetheart it's getting to the good part!"

Salina frowned at him, they're crazy- they're all crazy. But nonetheless she pouted her lips up at her husband and brought his clean hand to her hip. Dominik's jaw was crooked, narrowed eyes set on his wife before kicking Giovanni away.

"You're lucky you have the name you do," he sneered down at him. Now, Dominik anger was pointed at her as he tightened his grip on her waist. He pushed her forward and ushered her in a particular direction she was unsure of. Multiple times she went to open her mouth but nothing came out as the look in her husbands eyes made her momentarily wary.

When she was pushed into a smaller room that they'd been previously sitting in, Salina whirled around to finally speak her mind.

Her lips parted and Dominik took the opening, taking her breath away literally as his mouth ravaged her own.

Squealing into the kiss, she stumbled back as he walked them backwards with a purpose. A gasp tore from her as she was flush against the wall as his lips worked with her own to fully taste her.

Dominik groaned with want, squeezing her hips before trailing his hands over her body frantically. As if he couldn't decide what he wanted to grab and grope first. There was only one thing on his mind and that was to feel her.

His hips ground down over her belly, finally one of his hands firmly gripped her throat to keep her in place. He moaned as her tongue grazed his bottom lip after he'd lapped at her own eagerly.

He's so fucking hard for her.

Salina couldn't hold the endless breathy sighs that escaped her every time their lips parted for only a millisecond. The apex of her thighs throbbed with the feeling of his own need against her hip. Her fingers combed through his head and tugged it hard. The raspy groan she got in response made her breath hitch.

His own fingers tangled in her hair at the base of her neck, tugging it back as his smirk slid against her mouth. If she liked that, he can't wait to show her what else he can do.

"Domo," she mewled breathily as her arms wound around his neck to yank him even closer.

The sound made a low noise rumble from his chest, "Fuck. I want you so bad," he only kissed her harder.

Salina panted, finally turning her head away so she could inhale much needed air. Dominik did the same but not for long, sucking her mahogany skin into his mouth to leave bruises. He searched for the right spot.

Salina could barely function, her eyes sliding shut as he lifted her up for better access. Pinning her against the wall so he could spare his hands, massaging her thighs while biting lightly.

"Dom!" her back arched up into his chest as he focused on marking the base of her neck right above her necklace.

"So good for me," he murmured repetitively over and over to himself. "You sound so perfect," he dragged his tongue up the side of her neck.

Moaning, she pulled his face up towards her own. Holding his cheeks, she leaned up to kiss his lips once more. "Do you feel better?"

"Much," he leaned forward to graze their lips against each other again. "You gonna' make me wait a month and a half to do that again?"

Salina swallowed hard as he carried her over to the nearest chair, sitting them down with her on top of him. "I didn't think you wanted to. Well, I figured if you wanted to you would have done it."

Dominik hummed in thought, trailing his calloused fingers up her neck to feel her pulse flutter. She frowned and gripped them, turning it over to see his split knuckles. Gently, she pressed soft kisses over them and Dominik felt like his chest could explode any moment.

"I don't want you to feel forced into anything with me. I figured my patience would pay off but today they didn't hold up," he admitted to her quietly. At the moment, with her on top of him and his voice so soft for her, there was no one else in the world.

"Well, you don't have to wait a month in a half. I'm giving you the clear to kiss me when you want."

"Whenever I want?"

"Within reason," Salina leaned forward. She sealed the deal with a kiss, Dominik slid his hands up to cup her ass. Finally. Finally, he thought. There was no other place he'd like to be now that he could touch her the way he desired. "This isn't how I thought our marriage would be," she admitted against his kiss.

"I should've been better that first day. Those expectations I set- I just didn't know how it all worked," he rubbed her thighs and lower back gently. "I was...eager," he turned his head away as he admitted it.

Salina smiled slyly, bending to kiss up his neck slowly. She felt him inhale sharply as she did so, his head tilted back as he fully leaned back into his chair.

"I liked it a little," Salina whispered as if it was a secret. With a simple shift, she kneeled steadily in his lap while dropping her hips atop of his. Dominik groaned deeply.

"Yeah?"

"Mhm," the beautiful woman atop of him gave a tentative swivel of her hips. Dominik rasped a low grunt as he gripped her hips.

"Baby. Baby, watch-" he cut himself off with a moan as she steadily ground against him.

"I'm watching," she held his shoulders as she drew him in for a long kiss. Finally able to explore her like he's fantasized for over a month, Dominik did not waste his time devouring her.

He was growing obsessed with the the breathy moans that came deep from her chest, Salina's voice was normally so smooth and confident when she spoke. When he was rewarded with these meek, whiny sounds escaping her Dominik knew he'd never get enough. And he'd be the only one to hear them.

He sucked on her bottom lip as he gripped her hips, moving her down harder and faster. She felt the distinct outline of his dick as she dragged her cunt over top of the cloth. Her thin panties began to dampen with her arousal as her clit throbbed with the pressure. Salina mewled, holding onto him even tighter. "Harder, eсолнышко. Can you do that for me?"

little sun

Salina hummed distractedly, silently gripping his hands on her hips and sliding them to her ass. Without any words, it was clear what she wanted. You do it, she demanded without any words.

Dominik didn't have to be told twice. He growled, rocking her against his cock while bucking mid grind. Amidst the sea of pleasure, Salina felt a zing up her spine at the movement. Her back shot up ram rod straight as their lips tore apart, her mouth fell open as she moaned between gasps. Watching her, Dominik did it again, and again.

In a flurry of movements, she buried her face in his shoulder with a mess of mewls falling from her mouth. A sharp snarl escaped his chest, threading his fingers in the nape of her neck and yanking.

Salina shrieked, her hooded eyes flitting up to his as she panted. Her hands clawed at his abdomen as he used her with one goal in mind. Make her fall apart in his lap.

Body slumping forward, Dominik kissed her hard as he moaned. They both were so entrapped with each other until harsh knocking sounded before the door was thrown open.

The couples heads snapped over as Dominik instinctively gripped the gun besides him. Lev stormed in, missing the lipstick smeared across both their mouths. "Did you fucking punch Giovan- oh shit."

"Yeah, oh shit you prick," Dominik grunted. Salina was frowning and scooted back onto his thighs to avoid torturing the both of them. "And yeah I punched Gio, I did it a couple times and I'll do it again if he doesn't keep his mouth shut."

Lev rubbed his brow, "Whatever. We're all heading out of here, be safe on the way back home. I'll call you tomorrow about the Irish. Salina it was nice meeting you." Salina would respond if he hadnt've just caught them making out. Her dignity was a tad damaged.

Resting her face in the crook of his neck again, this time a tired noise came from her rather than a pleasurable one.

"Take me home please?" She didn't really need to phrase it as a question since Dominik knew damn well she wasn't doing anything else tonight but sleeping. Nonetheless, her husband kissed her forehead with a sigh and lifted her up to head to the safety of their home.

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