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Deporting Dominic

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by Lindemann, Renee


  The threat in his voice is dangerous but not in a bad way. The pressure around my neck increases once more and it’s my undoing.

  “Dominic, baby! Oh God yes. I am yours,” I yelled as the desire courses threw my body. The intensity of these amazing simultaneous orgasms brings tears to my eyes that spill unguarded down my cheeks. Dominic spluttered and growled, “Sammie you are mine.”

  He slams into me once more and stills as he pours into me.

  Steam raises off the refreshed bathwater its heat soothing the slight ache back there. Dominic has both his arms wrapped around my body holding me tight. We have not spoken about what just took place mainly because I have no idea what to say. It was an intrusion but a welcomed intrusion. I know that I am his and he is mine. I want to give him all of me because I know I am safe.

  “I hope I didn’t hurt you Sammie,” he whispered nibbling my ear.

  “No Dominic you didn’t hurt me. I enjoyed all of it,” I replied honestly.

  “You are mine Sammie. I meant what I said.”

  “I know you did Dominic.”

  “I am yours Sammie. I will never be with any other woman but you.”

  “I love you so much Dominic.”

  “I love you too. Now about the rest of this honeymoon, my mom is making us brunch downstairs.”

  “I am starving go figure,” I laughed putting a wet hand to his cheek. “We can check into the hotel at about three so we have time for that.”

  “I am going to need one of my mother’s huge brunches for what I want to do to you.” Dominic gives me a knowing wink as greed graces his smile.

  “That sounds dangerously fun Mr. Castillo.”

  The water swirls around me as Dominic brings my lips to his.

  “Oh Mrs. Castillo it will be.”

  CHAPTER 36

  The brunch prepared by Dominic’s mom was just what we both needed to replenish our depleted energy. Unable to keep our hands off each other even in the company of his family we grab our overnight bags and head to our hotel. We both decide that a few days at our local Westin Hotel would suffice as a great honeymoon. On our way to the hotel Dominic stopped at a local gas station to fill up the minivan. With all the back and forth driving for the wedding no one bothered to look at the gas tank.

  “I will pay at the pump with my credit card,” Dominic informed me unbuckling his seatbelt. Opening my door I decide to grab some snacks in case we are seriously held up in our room. “Honey, do you want anything in particular?”

  “Just some Twizzlers if they have them and you.” He waggles his eyebrows for dramatic effect. Inside the gas station store I grab two juices and a litany of snacks. While searching for the Twizzlers I inadvertently bump into a man.

  “Oh I am sorry,” I apologized and keep moving. The man is actually my age or a little older and definitely not bad looking. I take in his appearance smooth chocolate skin and pretty white teeth. Why am I seeing all these cute guys now?

  “No problem shorty,” he removes his sunglasses to give me the once over. “Bump into me anytime.”

  I smile politely and continue my search for the elusive candy. The man walks past me but turns around on the heel of his tennis shoe.

  “Said miss I am new around here, from Detroit. I was hoping to find someone to show me around town. Perhaps I could give you a call and take you out on a date,” he said smoothly.

  “Wow I am flattered but I just got…” I respond as he interrupts by extending his hand.

  “I am Omar by the way. And what is your name lovely lady?”

  Before I can reply Dominic answers on my behalf, “Mrs. Castillo.” He bypasses Omar slipping a protective arm around my waist. “I am Mr. Castillo her husband,” he finished shaking Omar’s extended hand. Omar quickly snatches his hand away then plasters a big smile on his face. “Nice to meet you both.”

  “We are on our honeymoon,” I smile back at him.

  “Well congratulations. My timing sucks then no disrespect brother.” Omar holds up his hands before turning around to pay for his soda. I spot the elusive Twizzlers and take my items to the counter to pay for them. Omar leaves the store but not before mumbling, “Y’all have a nice honeymoon.” We both thank him but the man behind the counter announces my total Dominic immediately goes to pay for the items. I am treated to a knowing wink from Omar before he exits the store. I turn immediately to Dominic who caught the wink and looks downright livid. Placing my hand on his I hold him to that spot while the man bags our items.

  “Let’s just get to the hotel in one piece baby,” I warned sweetly.

  “Why didn’t you tell him you were married?” His question was fully expected.

  “Dominic he interrupted me before I could get the words out.” I knew he was going to ask but I am still shocked that he is really jealous. I am grateful Omar is long gone when we get back to our minivan.

  The hotel is beautiful and I am taken aback by the stunning view of the Catalina Mountains. The view seems to take Dominic by surprise as well. Thankfully I see the tension from the gas station finally receding as he realizes we are about to check into a nice private room. It’s funny that Dominic is so upset by a guy speaking to me but he seems oblivious to the attention females show him wherever we go. The Hispanic female checking us into the hotel is overly friendly towards him even after I have repeated we are on our honeymoon. Dominic eagerly takes the keys pulling me towards the elevators. The bellhop has already taken our two bags up to our room so we are alone in the elevator.

  “Come here wife,” Dominic blurted out grabbing me as I squeal with delight. He drowns me in kisses as I realize we are not moving yet. “Dominic wait you have to put the key card in the elevator for it to move.”

  “Maybe I meant to do that to have a few minutes with you in this elevator.” He retorted putting the key in the slot and pushing the button for our floor. I throw my arms around my husband hugging him tightly as I looked into those brown eyes.

  “You should see gold flecks because I want to make love to you right now,” Dominic enlightened me. Standing on my tiptoes I reach his mouth connecting our lips. The kiss lasts but a few seconds as we are now on our room floor. Inside our room we are treated to a king-size bed with a private balcony. Dominic investigates the bathroom noting aloud, “Wife of mine you are going to get it. There is a separate shower and tub.”

  I am still wrapped up in the beautiful view outside our room when I feel his arms around my waist. I turn in his arms to face his beautiful lips and kiss them greedily. Our tongues dance inside my mouth as he guides me back into the room. With his foot he shuts the patio doors then walks me to the king-sized bed. We fall together on the bed and it takes little time for us to dispatch with our clothes.

  “Sammie baby please,” Dominic shrieked. His hands are tangled in my hair. Gently he pulls my head away from his erection. Dominic flips me onto my back placing kisses between my breasts down to my navel. His tongue brings me to an orgasm within a few minutes.

  “You are so wet for me Sammie.” I nod my head vigorously.

  “Yes baby yes.”

  Dominic is inside me thrusting with raw power. He brings us both to orgasm so beautifully for our second day as husband and wife.

  “Yes Sammie,” he groans loudly. Sleep is almost instantaneous.

  I awake with a start hearing the running water from the bathroom. After a quick use of the facilities I join Dominic in the shower.

  “Hey sleepyhead,” he said in a singsong voice.

  “How long have I been asleep?” I ask enfolding my arms around his muscular back.

  “A few hours, I figured I wore you out.”

  “I guess you did. When did you get up?”

  Dominic hesitates before answering, “About five minutes ago.”

  I hit him playfully on the behind laughing as he pulls me under the water. Dominic puts his forehead against mine pushing me against the wall. I realize that the games are over for now there are no gold flecks in his brown eye
s he is totally serious right now.

  “I know Sidney said we should remember that moment when we were at the reception. But Sammie I want to remember this moment right here with you under this water. I want to remember how much I love you at this very moment if ever I am stupid enough to forget. The moment I kissed you outside that courthouse this was no longer about a green card. Sammie you are everything to me and the day after I graduate from this PA program I want us to continue our family. I can’t wait to see you carrying our baby. I love you so much I do not want you to ever doubt my love for you.” Dominic confessed his voice stressed. His eyes are closed and with the water running overhead I am not sure but there may be tears with this wonderfully sweet confession. Our foreheads are still touching as I run my hands over his face brushing my thumbs against his cheekbones.

  “This moment will be our moment Dominic. No matter what happens or what life throws our way we will always come back to this moment filled with love,” I stammered as my tears overpower me, “I love you so much. I always have since the day you introduced yourself to me in class. I would have moved to Guadalajara if I had too because I want to spend this life with you there is no other option for me. You have embraced my kids with love and support. I can’t wait until I can give you a child of your very own.” My tears get the best of me at the thought of carrying our future baby.

  Tenderly Dominic and I wash each other before getting out of our extended shower. I suggested we head over to La Encantada Mall nearby to have dinner. They have upscale dining available and I want us to splurge on a great dinner. We spent nearly nothing on our wedding thanks to our family and careful planning. Our honeymoon-wedding package is something I got online with some money from my savings. Dominic has insisted he will take care of all our expenses for the next three days. It is a compromise we both can live with besides we received enough money in wedding gifts to cover our expenses.

  I slip into a lightweight sleeveless print dress with a v-neckline, my favorite. Dominic puts on a pair of khaki pants and a yellow polo shirt with his graduation loafers.

  “That is so unfair. You look good in everything you put on that sexy body,” I gasped walking out of the bathroom. With my hair getting wet under the water spray I was force to pin it back into a makeshift twist that was anything but French.

  “Your one to talk, my wife looks smoking hot,” Dominic said, then gave a whistle.

  “It is now time to feed your smoking hot wife.” I take Dominic’s hand in mine and we head to the mall for dinner.

  There is an older couple in front of us when we walk into the restaurant. We watch as the hostess makes her introduction before leading them to a table. Dominic takes this opportunity to allow his hand, which was casually resting on my waist to slide down and give my butt a light squeeze.

  “Dominic,” I yelped reaching for his hand.

  “Sorry it’s this dress it makes me want to squeeze your ass,” he whispered in my ear.

  “Welcome to Luigi’s my name is Lucinda and I will be your hostess today,” said the raven-haired woman at the front of the restaurant. “Will there just be two in your party tonight?”

  “Yes,” Dominic replied grabbing my butt again, I jump. Lucinda studies a diagram at her hostess podium before deciding where to seat us. I am wondering why she didn’t ask us if we are celebrating anything special tonight. It was a question she asked the people seated before us. When we arrive at our table Lucinda informed Dominic of the house specials. She sets my menu on the table but puts Dominic’s menu in his hand.

  “I am sorry but I have to ask. Are you a swimmer at U of A?” She gives a little giggle as she recognizes Dominic from some past event.

  “Yes I swim at U of A. Do you go there too?” Dominic responds but keeps his eyes on the menu. I know he is looking at the prices of the food while she is unabashedly flirting with my husband.

  “I thought you looked familiar. No my brother works there but he has taken me to several of the swim competitions there. I have seen you swim before you’re really good.” She continues to talk as if I am not even at the table. I can only imagine that images of Dominic in that red Speedo bikini are floating through her mind. Dominic sets his menu down then slides his hand across the small table to take my hand. He really is clueless to this woman’s over enthusiasm.

  “Thanks. Sammie, baby do you know what you want to eat?”

  “Um I think I want the spaghetti Bolognese but I am not sure baby.” I replied looking at Dominic but out of my peripheral view I see the hostess still has not left our table. Dominic keeps my hand in his as he goes back to studying the menu. I look up at our hostess who is still smiling at Dominic.

  “Well enjoy your meal Rana will be your server for this evening,” she finally said leaving our table.

  “Hi I am Rana and I will be your server today. Are you celebrating anything special tonight?” Our waitress said cheerily.

  “We are newlyweds,” Dominic said to her but he is looking at me. I blush under his intense gaze giving his hand a quick squeeze.

  “Congratulations,” she said with lackluster enthusiasm. “Can I start you with something to drink?”

  “We will have ice water with lemon.” Dominic answers for the two of us, which is great because Rana is ignoring me too. I want to speak up about how these two women are ogling my husband but I don’t want to sound insecure. I also do not want to cause a scene or have this waitress do something nasty to my food.

  “I have worked up quite an appetite baby,” I whisper. Dominic takes my other hand in his squeezing it as he speaks, “Eat up because there will be more of that later.” I bite my bottom lip with the anticipation of later.

  “I look forward to it husband of mine.”

  “Well here you go,” Rana said placing our waters on the table. My water spills a little onto the linen tablecloth but not my husbands. How am I going to deal with women fawning all over Dominic wherever we go?

  “Are you ready to place your order?” Rana asked again with her cheery voice. Only she is not acknowledging me at all and luckily Dominic is not paying her much attention. The meal is three courses and Dominic does the ordering for us both. We order two different meals so that we can share as we usually do. I have to get a handle on my jealous emotions. There is no reason to be insecure because I know that he loves me.

  “We have been married for a whole day,” Dominic pointed out.

  “Only a million more to go,” I smiled back at him. Dominic reaches across the table giving me a chaste kiss. “I look forward to everyone Sammie.”

  “Here we are with your soup and salad. I also got you a fresh loaf of bread hot out the oven,” Rana interrupts our moment. “Do you need anything else?”

  Immediately I said, “No this is great.” Rana however stays put until Dominic acknowledges that he doesn’t need anything else either. Finally she goes to check on one of her other tables. Dominic and I start to eat our food while we nonchalantly talk.

  “How is everything?” Lucinda the hostess makes a surprise visit to our table.

  “So far so good,” Dominic responded looking at me.

  “It’s delicious so far,” I answered to her back.

  “I hope your swimming is going well.” Lucinda is struggling for conversation.

  “Uh yeah but it is all about my Sammie right now.” Dominic replied reaching for my hand, which I gladly offer. Lucinda takes this as her cue to leave.

  “Here we go with your food, careful that plate is hot,” Rana said to Dominic. “I also brought you some fresh bread.”

  “Thank you,” we both said in unison. Rana walks away but she does not stay away too long. Repeatedly she “checks” on Dominic and my patience is just about gone. The spaghetti Bolognese that I ordered is simply delicious. Dominic ordered angel hair pasta in a light garlic parmesan sauce with chicken. It too is divine and we argue, not seriously, over which tastes better.

  “Excuse me Rana can we get these wrapped up we are officially stuff
ed,” I ask politely.

  “Sure!” She exclaims and turns to Dominic. “Can I interest you in dessert?”

  She pulls the small cart with the dessert samples over for him to look over while she puts our food into containers.

  “Let’s share the tiramisu,” I advised wagging my eyebrows suggestively.

  “We will share a tiramisu,” Dominic informed Rana.

  “You sure you don’t want to get one for yourself. It really is delicious not something you would want to share.” Her fake enthusiasm has left the building her voice is a double entendre.

  “I want to share it with my new beautiful bride.” Dominic has both my hands in his across the small table. “Husband I want to share the tiramisu with you and so much more.” Rana finally walks away to place our dessert order. When she returns she brings but one spoon, cheeky little bitch. I take the spoon scooping up a little bit of the luscious dessert feeding it to Dominic.

  “Mmm that is good Mrs. Castillo,” Dominic moaned as he chews the dessert. I spoon up some for myself and fall in love with the heavenly dessert. After several rounds of this back and forth the dessert is demolished.

  “There is a little bit left but my spoon can’t get it,” I whispered to Dominic. He takes his finger scooping out the remaining dessert. I pull his finger to my mouth and lick the tiramisu from his finger slowly sensuously.

  “Uh excuse me can we get another one of those tiramisu desserts to go,” Dominic said to Rana while I continue to lick his finger.

  Releasing his finger I smile at Dominic.

  “I am stuffed. I cannot eat another bite.”

  “It’s not for you to eat. I am going to eat it off you Sammie.” Dominic said this just as Rana sets our bag on the table along with the check. She frowns upon hearing what he plans to do with the dessert. Without taking his eyes off me Dominic puts his credit card inside the black billfold with the check. After a quick signature on the receipt we are out of the restaurant much to my happiness.

  It isn’t until we are almost to the parking lot that I realize we left our bag of leftovers in our haste to get back to the hotel room.

 

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