The Billionaire's Weakness

Chapter Five

Quinn

“There is absolutely no way in hell that I’m going to have a bodyguard around me twenty-four seven. The two of you are blowing this way out of proportion.” When will these two learn they can’t call the shots and expect everyone to fall in line simply because they said so. 

“How many times do I have to tell you this is not up for negotiation?” Dom was doing a pretty good job standing his ground, but it wasn’t going to work with me. 

“You were the one who taught me that everything is negotiable. Both of you said that you didn’t see anything more than a possible shadow. Somehow that warrants full-time security and guard permanently attached to me. Not happening. Emilia was given the option to say no; therefore, I’m allowed that option as well. So once again loud and clear for the older men in the back, no bodyguards.” I held eye contact with Dom but could see out of my peripheral vision Paul backing away from him. 

“Emilia was given a choice because she announced tonight that she is moving out. She was also given a choice because whoever was outside my house wasn’t anywhere near her bedroom. They were directly outside my daughter's room. The room my wife happened to also be in at the time.” Damn it. Now that he brought Bria into this, there was no way he was going to back down. 

“Fine, I want one person at the house, and only at night. If we need to hire two so they can alternate shifts, so be it. If I’m going out by myself or just Bria and me, I will make arrangements in advance to take a guard with me. But, I will not be taking someone with me to work.” I saw Dom begin to say something, so I quickly cut him off. “No, they may not stay in the parking lot while I’m inside the hospital. If this ever becomes more serious than a shadow lurking around my deck, then I will do things your way. Deal?” I watched as Dom dropped his shoulders in defeat. Knowing he wanted nothing more than to be able to tell me to do as he says and shut my mouth, he took a deep breath and looked over to Paul. 

“What are your thoughts?” Dom asked him. 

“It sounds like a good starting point. Let her maintain some type of normalcy in her routine. Hopefully, this was a one-time thing, and we won’t need to increase security.” Paul shrugged at him. 

“Fine. But if anything happens, I’ll be making the decisions without asking for an opinion. From either of you.” Dom pointed at both Paul and myself and then retreated down the hallway towards our bedroom stairs. 

“You better watch your back and stop pretending you're invincible. Don’t make me regret going against him for you.” Paul said while giving me a look telling me he meant business. 

“Believe me, the last thing I want to hear is ‘I told you so.’” I got up off the couch, leaving a very quiet Emilia and very irritated Paul alone in the living room. 

Before I went upstairs to try and smooth things over with Dom, I checked in on Bria and made sure the door and windows were locked. 

When I entered our bedroom, I saw the door to the deck was slightly ajar, and the faint smell of cigar smoke was in the air. When I walked outside, Dom was sitting in one of the chaise lounge chairs, cigar in one hand and whiskey in the other. Slowly I moved until I was standing beside him. He never once looked my way to acknowledge me. 

“I’m sorry if I upset you. It’s not what I intended to do. We view these types of things differently, but I feel like we came to a good compromise.” 

Dominic let out a grunt and took a sip of whiskey. “Compromise is something people do when picking a place to eat. Never did I think you would ever fight me over keeping you or Bria safe. If anything happens to either of you, I-” Dominic struggled to find the words but eventually gave up on finishing that sentence. 

Grabbing the drink from his hand, I placed it on the glass table. I sat in his lap, straddling him so I could look him directly in the face. “If there was someone out there that night, they could’ve easily grabbed me because I was alone. It was probably just someone trying to see how easy it would be to break-in, that's all.” I ran my fingers through his hair, causing him to close his eyes and lean into my touch. “Nothing is going to happen to us.”

Dominic placed his cigar in the ashtray. When his eyes returned to mine, they were dark and filled with lust. “You’re mine. No one will ever take you from me.” 

He tangled his fingers in my hair and leaned towards me. Before I had a chance to respond, his lips were on mine. This kiss was on fire. Every bit of anger and pain I had just caused him was being poured into me. His tongue forced its way into my mouth, claiming ownership of everything it touched. 

When he broke away from me, I took in a deep breath to ease the burning in my lungs. Dominic pulled my hair, bringing my head back slightly. His lips moved down my jawline to my neck. “Tell me, baby girl, if anything were to happen, how could I go on without those lips?” 

He ran his tongue down to my neck, stopping to nibble and suck on my favorite spot. I let out a moan and rocked my hips over his bulge. “What will I do if I never get to hear you make that sound again? You know it’s my favorite.” 

Dominic's fingers were hooked under the hem of my shirt. I lifted my arms, and he removed it, tossing it to the side. With one hand, he undid the clasp of my bra and pulled it down. He took one of my breasts in each of his hands and began to gently knead. Placing one of my n*****s in his mouth, he flicked his tongue back and forth, causing me to clench my core at the sensation. 

“Dominic.” My hand was stroking his length through his pants. 

“Tell me, baby girl, and then you can have me.” Knowing how sensitive my n*****s are, he continued to suck. I let out a loud moan as I felt him take one between his teeth and bite down. 

“f**k. I’m yours, now and always. No one can take me away from you.”

With those words, he pulled at my pants. I got up on my knees and gave him easier access to pull them off. Simultaneously, I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled the zipper down. When he was finished removing my pants, he pulled his own down, freeing his hard-on. 

While giving him a few firm strokes, Dom traced his fingers down my slit. “Damn, baby girl. You’re dripping.” I rocked forward, placing him at my entrance. Slowly I moved down feeling every single inch of him. “You’re so f*****g beautiful when you take my c**k inside of you.”

This man was better than any drug I’d ever experienced. With one touch he could make me high and melt away all my stress and worries from the day.

Continuing to ride him, I felt the tip of his c**k hit my g-spot over and over. Dominic removed one of his hands from my hip and moved it to my clit. The small circles he made around my bud only fueled my fire, and I could feel myself getting closer. 

“Come for me, beautiful. Show me how good I make you feel.” Hearing his words and the dominance they were laced with catapulted me forward. My back arched, and I felt my inner walls clench down around him. Dominic kissed me again, claiming my moans for himself. It wasn’t long after he had his release as well, and we both sat there, entwined around each other and savoring our high. 

“You know this is why I fight with you, right?” I said as Dominic nibbled my neck and ear, causing my clit to twitch with aftershocks. “The make-up s*x is just too good.”

Dominic let out a grumble from deep in his chest. “Next time, let’s just skip the argument and head straight to the sex.” 

Unknown POV

My patience was growing thin, which was causing me to become bolder. Possibly more careless. Ever since that tattooed nurse blocked me from having my moment with Quinn, I’ve been racking my brain trying to figure out how to get close to her. 

Having such a wooded area next to her house proved quite helpful. With my binoculars, I was able to see into the majority of the home when the blinds were open and still remain hidden from their sight. One day when no one was home, I ventured further onto the property than I had before. I confirmed where all of their security cameras were and noted which direction they were pointed in. 

The other night when I saw the light go on in her daughter’s room, I knew it had to be Quinn. I could sense her presence and needed to feel close to her. I walked down from the trees and into their backyard. Slowly, I made my way up the steps and onto their deck. Glancing up at the camera, I made sure to hug the edge to remain unseen. Walking past the windows and the door, I tried my best to see if I could hear her. 

There was just one problem, one thing I hadn’t taken into consideration, the full moon. She must have caught a glimpse of my shadow. I was mere inches away when I saw her pull down the blinds to look outside. As silently as I could, I inched away from the door and hid in a blind spot between the side of the house and the deck. I heard the door unlock, and suddenly she was out there with me. 

My heart raced, and if this would have been a cartoon there is no doubt she would’ve heard it. I watched as she pulled the robe she was wearing tighter around her. Holy s**t, was she naked underneath? I could see her n*****s poking out from under the thin robe. To be this close to her and not be able to touch her was torture. But I know if I made a move I would only end up scaring her. 

Her eyes were drawn away from my direction, and she focused on the tree line. She gasped in fear when the little raccoon came running out but she didn’t run—my brave girl. 

The image of her that night, the outline of her naked body under her robe, and her long brown hair cascading down her back. It was permanently burned into my memory. That was the most beautiful I had ever seen her until now. 

Through my binoculars, I saw him come out onto their deck first. He looked pissed as he threw back his drink. He walked back into their bedroom and returned with another glass full of brown liquid. He sat down and lit his cigar. How could anyone married to her look so miserable? 

After about twenty minutes of him being alone, she finally joined him. At first, I hated seeing her interact with him. But then I noticed he wouldn’t look at her. If she were mine, I would never make her beg for attention. It wasn’t until she practically threw herself at him that he finally gave in. f*****g prick. He should be worshiping her, not the other way around. 

When she started kissing him, I watched for a few more moments and then went to put down my binoculars for the night. But that was when I saw him remove her shirt. There was no way in hell I wasn’t going to watch now. 

She was the most perfect creature I had ever seen. The fullness of her breasts, the curve of hips that led to her tight, round ass. Never again would I see anyone as beautiful as her. 

Unzipping my pants, I pulled out my c**k and started stroking it to match her rhythm. Up and down, I gripped tighter, imagining it was her making me feel this good. I increased my speed when she increased hers, and I saw her face the moment her orgasm claimed her. I felt my c**k pulsate and soon, I was coming with her. Feeling the connection between us gave me hope that our physical first time together would be just as amazing as tonight was.