Thread: A Twisted Love (canibalistickisses and google)

The PI had briefed Dominic about the name change and he really wasn't fond of it, as far as he was concerned she was still Emilie, his Emilie... she would always be his. The little arguments they had, knowing she ended up a little bit bruised and sore... none of that really mattered because at the end of the day she would end up in his arms... like it or not she would end up in his arms and the subtle pains and aches would be forgotten in the pleasure that only he could provide for her. She always learned her lesson, remembering how she should behave and Dominic was always happy to embrace her once she was back in her proper place. This was what was running through his head as he first saw her in the club, her hair making her easy to pick out even in the veritable sea of people in the club. It seemed that what he had heard was true, her friends had scraped together some money and arranged for a portion of the club to be set up as private just for the party they were throwing. Of course there was little more then a velvet rope that had been set up to keep the majority of the club separate from the V.I.P. Area, some bottles being carried over by the waitresses, and of course people having a good time... But none of that really mattered, because he saw her and who she was with. Some tall guy, really nothing mattered to Dominic more then the way she was looking at him. Of course Dominic had expected that she might have tried to foll around with someone during their six months apart, he had awakened a healthy sexual appetite in his Emilie, of course she would need to find some sort of release but Dominic fully expected her to fail. He had worked hard to ensure she was always satisfied, of course dealing with his own needs in the process, and for her to actually sleep with someone else would be going from Prime Cut Steak to little more the ground chuck. The knowledge that this little punk couldn't possibly compete with him didn't do anything to quell the rage that was rising in Dominic though. He had always had a quick temper and he was starting to see red, her little flings while they were apart would have been forgiven once she had begged him... but to see her flaunt it. He had found plenty of outlets with her away but he wouldn't be flaunting them before her, she hadn't seen him rolling in bed with one of her closest friends who had come by to 'consul' the heart broken Dominic. Dominic had no idea who this other guy was, but he would be finding a way to hurt this other guy, would teach him not to touch someone elses things, not to look at her like that. His rage made him take a few steps forwards, a few steps towards the roped off section and away from the shadowed corner where he had been standing but he managed to take a deep breath, regaining control of himself and slipping on his normal charming smile, the face that he presented the world and got him just about anything he wanted when he didn't just resort to using his money. He moved forward, crossing the dance floor with the grace of a stalking predator, a big cat entirely at ease with himself as he drew in on the focus of his attention... the crowd practically seeming to part before him. At the rope that sectioned off the party there was a bored looking man in a black t-shirt, clearly another bouncer who was less then attentive, barely giving Dominic a glance and when he saw the gift that he carried the rope was lifted and Dominic was allowed access. He had been ready to wait, ready to just sit back and observe for a little while until he saw the opening, but when he had seen the look that his Emilie was giving that other guy he knew that he wouldn't be able to wait any longer. The present was set aside, on a small table where others seemed to be leaving the presents for her as he approached her from behind. His hands were on her hips, he stepped up against her, gently pressing his body to her back. Happy birthday Emilie. He whispered against her ear, ensuring no one else would hear her... wanting to catch her off guard so that he could more easily take control, take advantage of any fear or shock she might feel at his arrival.