Page 85 of Queen Of Dark Money

Dombrushed his hand over my hair, soothing me with his touch as he guided us to the chair behind his desk. “Heythere, sweetheart, he’s harmless.Noneed to freak out on me.”

Inodded slowly, wishing it was as easy as flipping a switch.Unfortunately, the fear had set in, and wasn’t keen on being evicted just yet. “M’fine, thanks,”Iwhispered, burying my face in his neck.

Helet me stay there for a moment, just holding me to make sureIknewIwas safe.Whenmy shaking stopped, he leaned back, forcing me to return his gaze as his frown turned into a soft smile.

“Thereyou are.Good.Howabout you go get some rest?I’vegot to go into the office to deal with a few things, butI’llleaveDirkhere to watch over you.”

Dirkwas nothing to sneeze at.AndIcouldn’t expectDominickto give up work just to babysit me.I’dbe fine.Theowas gone.Therewas no need to panic anymore.

Reluctantly,Inodded in agreement. “Yeah, a nap sounds great right now.”Myeyes drifted to the windows and then dropped to my lap, whereIwas twisting the hem of my shirt between two fingers. “Howlong will you be gone?”

“Coupleof hours.Ishould be back before midnight.”

“Okay.”Icrawled off his lap, settling down on the couch to watch someTV. “IthinkImight just hang out here for a little bit, if that’s okay with you.”

“Sure, whatever you want.”

Assoon as he was gone,Iset to work.

CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT

DOMINICK

DealingwithTheohad been bad enough.Thekid didn’t know when to quit, and as much asIwanted to beat his face in for the way he’d looked atKenzie, she wasn’t mine to claim, and he was my damned son.I’dbeen doing a fucking fine ass job of keeping my hands off her these past few days, but the dominant in me wanted to play.Iwanted to take the control from her, lead her through a release so intense she’d be left boneless for days.Iwanted to show her what a real man was like, how he treated a woman.

ButIcouldn’t.

Shewas my son’s ex.Shewas still on uneven ground.Andshe was absolutely not looking for a permanent thing with a man old enough to be her father.IfItook advantage of her while she struggled to get on solid footing,I’dbe no better than that bastardI’dsired.

Iloosened my tie asIwalked through the front door, glad for once that she wasn’t sitting in the study or the living room, waiting for me to come home.Herpresence was fast becoming a crutch for me, and while a part of me wanted nothing more than to curl up with her on the couch and make her feel safe, there was a darker part of me that fantasized about bending herover the side of it and fucking her until she begged for me to stop.Iheard some shuffling in the guest room down the hall, but if she wanted my company, she’d seek it out.Afterthe earlier run-in withTheo, she probably wanted some space.Shehad her phone–maybe she called her mom again.Thetwo of them, from whatIgathered, were close.

Ididn’t bother lingering in the rest of the apartment, making a beeline for my own bedroom.Therewas no reason to sit in the dark on my own, waiting for someone to socialize with me so late.Ineeded to burn off some stress and knew how to go about it.

Iflicked my phone on and opened theKamKittensapp, scanning the list of my favorite women to watch.

Afamiliar username popped up at the top, oneIhadn’t seen in a while.I’dalmost begun to believe she’d stopped streaming altogether.Ithappened on occasion.Sometimes, a girl just wanted to change professions.

KittyKatK–special live reveal!!

Iinstantly clicked on her name and opened the live, smiling as the girlI’dbeen watching from afar strode onto the screen.Shewas wearing a sexy lingerie set and the cutest little bunny mask–bright pink, covering her face entirely.Thatwas part of her allure–we never got to see her face.Butif the title of her livestream was anything to go on, that was about to change.

Thewelcome message to her live stream popped up, freezing her stream in place.

Attendanceis double tonight, boys.Mama’sgot bills to pay.Ican’t wait to show you all what’s behind this mask.

WithKenziein the next room,Icouldn’t be too loud, butIcould enjoy myself for the moment.Icould let off some steam and get myself off without being obvious about it.Sighing,Ipulled my cock from my pants and settled in my armchair,quickly tugging myself to hardness asIwaited for my payment to process.

Iscrolled through the comments, growing more disgusted with my own gender the moreIread.Disgustingass messages crossed the screen as she strode over to the bed, phone in hand, giggling to herself and muttering something to the men all watching her like dogs chasing a bitch in heat.

Iwasn’t like them, though.Ihad class.Istopped jerking on my cock long enough to shoot her a message, hoping it would set me apart from the others.

Itwas the first timeI’dever sent her aDM.

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