Thread: Twisted Romance (annika and google)

RE Twisted Romance Her protest about being drunk, tired, and needing to get some sleep meant practically nothing to Dominic. Right there, looking down at the make up on her face, slightly smeared, feeling her firm and fit body beneath his own, even her elevated pulse through his fingers made him just want to take her. Really she couldn't do anything to stop him, realistically he could do whatever he wanted to her and though she might scream and protest at the start of it he knew that she would be breaking down in tears and begging him not to stop long before he was finished. Protests were easily drowned away with ecstasy and passion, both of which he could give her with it. What did matter though, what did mean something to Dominic was that she said she loved him. Perhaps she just said it so she could get some sleep, maybe she was just trying to say what it would take to get her to back down and let her get some rest... but she had said it, there had been no protest at all from her and he knew that no matter what her thoughts behind the words might be right now it wouldn't be long before she was speaking them with complete and total sincerity, her voice full of adoration as she practically worshiped him. He would soon enough have her in her rightful place, on her knees at his feet, smiling up at him and willing to do anything for the smallest amount of affection from him. There was no trouble back home for him, he had instead gotten a little bit creative for the ultimate torment for her, one way to hurt her more then anything else and show her that he was the only one she could really turn to. On a DVD, hidden away in the apartment was the footage that would break her one way or another, her best friend from back home Kristen had gone over one night not long after she had left, maybe a month... it was not a spontaneous visit, Dominic had expected her to come over and asked her if she would try to help him find Lydia. However he had one hell of an ulterior motive, what the camera caught was Dominic in an immense amount of emotional pain, pouring his heart out to Kristen before she kissed him. It progressed from there, to anyone watching, perhaps even to Lydia it would look as if Dominic was being taken advantage of in an emotional moment, perhaps even Kristen thought that was how it was going to work but Dominic had played it perfectly and Kristen had made the move just when he wanted it. She wasn't the only one he had fucked of course, even with her gone he still had his urges and had taken care of them, but footage of Lydia being betrayed by her best friend would cement things right where it needed to be. Loosening his grip on her throat Dominic kissed her once more, properly upon the lips this time, a powerful and passionate kiss, his lips crashing upon hers and his tongue pressing against her mouth to claim her in a moment with that kiss as he slowly rolled over so that she was laying on his chest, an arm wrapped around her and holding her close. As the kiss broke he looked up at her with a smile. Don't you dare try to leave tomorrow without talking to me. He warned her as his eyes closed sleepily. If I wake up without you in bed with me then I will not only be angry, but I will also be hurt. SLowly DOminic began to drift off to sleep, he was able to sleep just about whenever he needed too and before long he was breathing softly, not quite snoring but clearly asleep.