Deporting Dominic

by Lindemann, Renee

  “Come on we gotta go back. I am going to get hungry later,” I said pulling Dominic towards the restaurant. When we walk back through Lucinda immediately perks back up.

  “Back so soon Dominic,” she asked sweetly.

  “We forgot our ‘people’ bag,” I replied for him walking past her to the dining area. I walk up to Rana as I do not see our bag on the table anymore.

  “Excuse me Rana we left our leftovers,” I said politely. She is talking to a very formal looking man that I assume is probably a manager.

  “I am sorry what table where you sitting at?” She replied completely bewildered.

  “Wow I just left less than five minutes ago and you don’t remember me?”

  “Well I have a lot of tables that I am covering tonight I am sorry.”

  “Are you and Lucinda related?”

  She looks at me incredulously when I ask this question.

  Shaking her head to the negative she answers as well. “Absolutely not.”

  “You both seem to have a lot in common. Like I don’t know say drooling over my husband and ignoring me completely. Word to the wise Rana when you see a man as attractive as my husband, try not to drool over him without being so obvious.”

  “I am sure I do not know what you are talking about. I provided excellent customer service.”

  “Really? What where we celebrating tonight? What did I order?” I ask her folding my arms to emphasize my point. The manager hands me our bag of leftovers then waits for her to answer the question.

  “Well Lucinda never said what you were celebrating. She usually tells me if there is a special occasion,” she stammered, “I think you had the um lasagna. I am not sure I have so many orders.”

  “Spaghetti Bolognese actually. But you do bring up a good point because Lucinda did not ask if we were celebrating anything special. My husband told you that we were newlyweds. I guess you forgot that too. I would have spoken up sooner about the rude behavior but I was very hungry. The food thank God was no reflection on the very poor service I received. I will have to think long and hard about returning here especially with my husband.”

  I turned on my heels and walk away hearing the manager immediately dig into Rana.

  “So are you trying out for the Olympics?” Lucinda is not behind the podium. She is standing next to Dominic who looks positively worried as I walk towards him.

  “I got it baby,” I cooed as I approach him.

  “What happened they couldn’t find it?” He asked taking the bag from my hand.

  Before I can answer Lucinda speaks first, “Well good luck Dominic. I will be in the stands cheering you on for sure. I am your number one fan.”

  “That job is filled. My wife is my number one fan.” Dominic is irritated as he speaks. I walk over to the podium were Lucinda has now returned. Holding up my ring finger I informed her, “I am Mrs. Castillo his wife do you understand? Back the shit off.”

  “Yes really you should back the shit off. I would like to have several words with you Lucinda,” the manager said from the corner. Lucinda turned around wide-eyed realizing he had been standing there listening.

  “Uh Mr. & Mrs. Castillo I would really like the chance to make another first impression on you. We have a very exclusive wine tasting here every month and I would like to invite you both as my special guest. Of course we will be refunding your bill considering the less than stellar service you received tonight. I really do apologize and hope you will give us another chance to make a better impression on both of you.”

  “Thank you Mr. Jackson I think that would be nice,” I replied accepting a small business card from the man’s hand.

  Outside I am quiet as we walk to our minivan Dominic holds my hand all the while. When we get to the door he opens the passenger door for me but stops me from getting in.

  “Sammie you know I am not interested in any other woman but you right?” Dominic asked his brows are knitted together with what I assume to be worry. I don’t know why but I feel I am on the verge of crying and I take a deep breath trying to force the tears back.

  “I know Dominic but you have no idea how you affect other women. You have no idea how insecure it makes me feel in the process.” As soon as I speak, the tears stream down my cheeks.

  “Sammie baby I don’t care about other women, just you.” Dominic wraps me up in a hug and I try to stop the flood of tears.

  “I know you weren’t paying them any attention. They just pretended as if I was not there like I am not good enough for you. It is not the first time since we got together that other women have assumed I am not good enough for you.”

  “I do not give a fuck what other women think. I know what’s best for me and that is you. Dammit Sammie, I wish you had spoken up. I am yours and only yours.”

  “I didn’t want her to spit in my food plus I was really hungry.” I laughed in spite of the tears streaming down my face. Dominic chuckles then take my chin in his hand.

  “Sammie there is no other woman for me but you. If you see something that I do not, I fully expect you to stand up and said something. When we were at the gas station there was no way I was letting that dude spit any more of his game on you. Do not let anyone disrespect you, you are my wife, you have nothing to feel insecure about. I love you.”

  “I love you so much Dominic. You are mine.”

  Wiping the tears from my cheek with his thumb Dominic nods his head up and down. The soft caress of his lips on mine is a welcomed distraction from the flood of insecure feelings. The kiss deepens when I feel his tongue exploring my mouth. “Let’s get you back to the hotel so that I can make you feel better,” Dominic whispered against my lips.

  CHAPTER 37

  Inside the small vestibule of our hotel room Dominic strips me naked in record time. I hungrily eliminate his clothes from his sexy body with equal ferocity. Once we are both naked Dominic pulls me to the full-length mirror on the wall next to the bathroom. His hands are resting on my ample hips as he kisses me quietly on my shoulder.

  “Sammie, do you see how beautiful you are?” He questions trailing kisses down the back of my neck. My black hair falls in tendrils around my face no longer restrained by hairpins. The intense exercising over the last few weeks didn’t result in a huge weight loss but it did leave behind muscle. The dreaded pooch is flatter and my thighs are much shapelier than I remember. My breasts are still the same fullness without being overly large or sagging. After all the kissing my lips are plump and very sensitive. My inspection continues as hands that are not mine cup my breasts. I throw my head back but keep my gaze fastened on the reflection in the mirror. Dominic’s body is so defined with muscles that appear to be carved from stone. His legs are so strong and powerful I want to run my hands from his feet to his inner thigh. The visual of his erection pressed against my backside sends shivers of anticipation down my spine. Everything about my husband is strong his hands kneading my breast, his lips pressed against my neck, and his hardness resting between the rounded cheeks of my ass. I do this to him not those women at the restaurant, not Mackenzie, and most certainly not Annalisa. I am the beautiful, strong, sexy woman he wants, desires, and needs.

  Turning me Dominic directs me to the wall adjacent the mirror. In this mirror I now see the strength of my husband as he pumps into my body. The look in my eyes is pure unadulterated pleasure and I have to fight to keep them open to watch Dominic make love to me against this wall. I watch only for a short while until my eyes are forced to close due to the sweet sensations of his lovemaking.

  “Can you see what you do to me Sammie?” Dominic spluttered as he continued his assault on me. I nod vigorously but he indicates a verbal response is necessary.

  “Yes baby, I can see.” I barely manage to say.

  “No other woman makes me feel like you do Sammie.”

  Dominic carries me to the bed and continues to make love to me there. Slowly he pulls out of me and pushes into me as I try not to scream too loudly. Dominic’s face is awash wit
h pleasure and happiness.

  “Come for your husband. I want to feel you Sammie,” he demanded. I start to unravel as I approach the apex of that wonderful mountain in my mind. Dominic’s words are my undoing as he said, “This is mine. I am going to make you come here, and then in the shower I am going to make you come again and again. I will let you sleep for a while then I will wake you in the middle of the night and fuck you again. You are mine. Now come for your husband.”

  Everything inside me tightens at the same time as I reach my release.

  “Dominic oh yes baby,” I screamed as he pounds into me then slows. Abruptly he pulled out of me getting off the bed leaving me writhing.

  “Come back baby please.” I begged with my arms outstretched as he walks toward the bathroom on unsteady legs. While his erection shines with the evidence of my orgasm I know he has not yet reached his and I want him to. When he returns I am sitting on the edge of the bed and his erection is directly in front of my face. I reach for him and quickly insert him into my mouth. He allows me the chance to have him for a few minutes.

  “Please Sammie baby, I can’t take it. Not yet in the shower,” he said through clenched teeth.

  “But I want you to come baby,” I whined. Dominic takes my hand leading me to the bathroom.

  “Not yet come with me.”

  I grab the small bag of goodies I packed as we head into the steamy bathroom.

  Under the spray of the shower I whisper in Dominic’s ear. “You can have me however you want me in here.”

  Dominic gives me a quizzical look that lessens as reality sets in. I see the corners of his mouth curve into a smile of understanding. Quickly he turns me so that my backside is once again against his erection. I hold up the small bottle of lubricant and he takes it from my hand. There is a contrast from the warm water running overhead and the cold lubricant sliding down my backside. I jump doing my best to quell my anxious nerves.

  “Relax Sammie, we do not have to do this now,” he said. I know that he wants to do this and I want to give him this part of me.

  “I want to do this Dominic. I am just a bit nervous that’s all.”

  His left hand brushes against my favorite spot and I gasp at the unexpected sensation. His right hand is caressing each cheek one at a time. The intimate touching achieves its intended effect of relaxing me. The slip of his finger into me back there brings me back to what is about to happen. I think of our time in the tub at our apartment where he claimed me there this morning. The memory of Dominic’s hand around my neck claiming all of me actually relaxes me.

  “Ouch,” I yelped as he replaces his finger with something much larger.

  “Do you want me to stop,” he asked. I shake my head from side to side urging him to continue. The initial pain is starting to recede as he stretches me to accommodate his girth. I reach for the bar in the shower to brace myself as he starts to move. Both areas on my body are in hyper awareness mode as feelings of pleasure run the length of my body. Hearing Dominic enjoy me in this way is giving me quite a head rush. He keeps reassuring me and worrying about me as he takes this part of me.

  “I am okay baby really,” I moaned. And I really am okay even when he picks up speed giving me more of him back there. His hand is no longer touching my favorite spot they are both on my hips. Dominic’s short nails are digging into my hips and I resume touching myself in that special spot. It’s actually a thrill to masturbate with my husband in the room. The pull on my hips increases and I know he is ready and so am I. Dominic growls, “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck Sammie.”

  The remainder of his words is unintelligible as he releases buried deep inside me. I cry out once more as the simultaneous action is too much. The only thing holding me up is my connection to Dominic as my legs are too shaky. It feels empty when he pulls out of me but he twirls me around covering me with kisses. Tears are sliding down my cheeks as the weight of our emotional lovemaking kicks in.

  “Are you ok baby? I didn’t hurt you did I?” Dominic fired off a flurry of questions his voice laced with nervous apprehension.

  “I am okay it was just an overwhelming experience. I love you so much Dominic,” I blubber into his kisses.

  “I love you too Sammie.” Dominic rests his forehead against mine and I am reminded of our pact. With a gentle hand Dominic cleans my entire body before we exit the shower. I am a bit sore but still reeling from the experience with my husband as we climb into bed. I am extremely tired but I want to ask him questions about the experience.

  “Did you enjoy that?” I asked knowing the answer but hoping it will open up a dialogue.

  “Uh yes Sammie. You couldn’t tell?” He replied with a soft chuckle. I turn to face my husband of less than forty-eight hours. Dominic’s is relaxed with a genuinely pleasant smile on his face.

  “Did you enjoy that more than the normal way?” I asked with slight hesitation choosing my words carefully.

  “I enjoyed it for sure but nothing beats the uh normal way,” Dominic replied all business now. “Oh ok I was just wondering.”

  Taking my chin in his hand Dominic gives me a soft kiss. “Sammie what happened in the shower was beautiful but then again every time I am with you it’s a beautiful experience. Do you regret it?”

  “No I am surprised to find I actually enjoyed it. I mean it doesn’t beat the normal way by far but it wasn’t the worst experience either.”

  “I am glad to hear you enjoyed it. I told you I wanted as many firsts with you as we can discover together. I love making love to you my beautiful wife.”

  “I love making love with you too Dominic,” I answered snuggling against his muscular chest. I feel better now that we have discussed what took place. Sleep is tapping me lightly on the shoulders and I succumb to it with no resistance.

  The rest of our honeymoon goes by too fast. We spend time making love of course but we also enjoy the hotel amenities. The five pools are a wonderful detour from being held up in our room day and night. It’s amazing what you discover about a city you have spent your entire life living in. There are several restaurants in the area we didn’t know existed that provided us with wonderful food flavors. The overall honeymoon experience was unparalleled to anything my mind could have conjured up. Dominic is attentive and dotes on me with such passion that it becomes extremely contagious to the people we encounter. I love how everyone can tell that we are newlyweds.

  “This has been so wonderful,” I said to Dominic standing on the balcony in our room. Dominic and I are locked in a tight embrace as we take in the scenic view of the Catalina Mountains.

  “I am so glad you enjoyed our honeymoon. Now let’s get back to our family.”

  CHAPTER 38

  Bryce surprises me when he runs and jumps into my arms before Dominic.

  “Mommy I missed you. Are you still marriage?” He asked hugging my neck rather tightly for a toddler.

  “I missed you too Bryce. I am still married to Dominic yes baby,” I replied giving him plenty of kisses.

  “Good cause I want you to still be marriage to my daddy.”

  “You mean married to your daddy.”

  “That’s what I said mommy.” Bryce makes an exaggerated face when he speaks. I laugh at my precocious little boy who thinks he is actually a teenager from the sound of his language. Immediately he wants to find Dominic who is busy talking to my Uncle Winston and Charlie.

  “So mom how was the honeymoon,” Morgan said making kissing noises.

  “Very mature Morgan and it was excellent,” I replied back giving her a hug.

  “I am glad you enjoyed it. You needed some time off and someone to just spoil you. I know Dominic spoiled you rotten.”

  “As a matter of fact he most certainly did. I love that husband of mine.” I bat my eyelashes as I speak and Morgan laughs at me.

  “You seem so happy mom.”

  “I am happy Morgan. I really am complete. I have you guys and Dominic what more could a girl ask for?”

  “A hot teenage boy
friend for her lovely daughter, duh.”

  I reached out to playfully hit her on the arm but she runs squealing away from me to the safety of Dominic’s side. Standing a few feet away I take in the wonderful scenery that is my family. Charlie is between my uncle and Dominic with Morgan holding on to one side of him and Bryce in his other arm.

  It doesn’t take long for us to settle back into our regular schedule of activities. Morgan is still training and has a competition coming up soon that we will all attend. Charlie is still refining his new song that he wrote entirely by himself. Bryce enjoys his summer camp immensely especially the field trips. Dominic is back practicing on a regular schedule in the hopes he has a shot at the Olympic trials in Nebraska next month. The business is doing well in spite of the downturn in the housing. Considering most of my tenants are students or university faculty we are not experiencing the high turnovers like other properties. Consequently I have the wherewithal to move forward with the changes I have outlined in my new business plan.

  Uncle Winston and I work diligently over the next few weeks to implement the changes we both agree will better the business. The six units in the Sherbrook building will undergo minor cosmetic changes that will offer the tenants some modern comforts. My uncle Winston will come on as a part-time property manager to handle issues in my absence and some day-to-day operations as well.

  We are in a great place as a family when we get the news that Dominic is headed to the Olympic trials in Nebraska.

  “Congratulations husband of mine,” I said in a singsong voice. Dominic wraps his arms around my waist lifting me up in the air and twirling me around. Putting me back down on the floor ignites a round of congratulatory kisses much to the kid’s amusement.

  “Daddy, stop kissing my mommy so much,” Bryce said trying to pull us apart.

  Between kisses Dominic replies, “I can’t help it I love kissing mommy.”

  “You’re going to use up all her kisses. What if I hurt myself?” Bryce’s little brow wrinkles as he thinks about this possibility. I stop kissing Dominic and pick up my handsome son plying him with kisses. Bryce is giggling as he tries to push my face away.