Page 28 of His Virgin Wife

It was a dance for the both of them, and as hetoppled her over the edge and watched her fall, he never let her go, even asshe rode him, bringing him to completion.

He gritted his teeth, holding onto his woman as heflooded her womb.

Dom knew, when it came to Emily, there was nothinghe wouldn’t do for her. He didn’t know how she had done it, but slowly she hadworked her way into his heart, and now she was the most important person in hislife. He would do everything to protect her. Because the truth was, he couldn’tlet her go. She meant too much to him.

Chapter Nine

“You know, you didn’t have to take me shopping,”Emily said, reaching for Dom’s hands as they worked through the busy citystreets.

No one was causing them any trouble, but thatprobably had something to do with the men who were stationed at the front,sides, and even at the back. It showed no signs of them carrying weapons, butshe wasn’t a fool. All of Dom’s men would be carrying guns or knives. Sheimagined even Dom did as well.

“I wanted to.”

She couldn’t help but chuckle. “You wanted to takeme shopping? Isn’t it supposed to be every man’s nightmare? Going shopping witha woman?”

“I’m not afraid.”

Emily laughed. They had already visited threeboutiques, and the truth was, she didn’t need any new clothes. Dom had alreadyprovided everything she needed, and the man had good taste. He knew what sheliked.

However, Dom was insistent, so she had no choicebut to play along. Besides, the opportunity to spend the whole day with him wastoo good to ignore.

She knew her father was causing him nothing butstress. There had been a few late-night phone calls. Dom wouldn’t talk aboutit, so she had no choice but to ask her mother what was going on. Thankfully,her mother knew all the ins and outs of it. Her father was taking every shot hepossibly could in an attempt to end Dom.

Emily was furious. She didn’t know why her fatherdidn’t just leave him alone, or give up. Also, she didn’t know why Dom didn’tjust end Nigel. She asked her mother the same question, and that answer wassimple as well. Since the sale was invaded, there was a lot of heat on herfather.

Dom taking out Nigel would be easy, but with somany eyes on him, it would land him in that fire. Emily didn’t want him goingdown for anything related to her father. She had no idea what to do.

“You know, I think it is time we got some lunch,”Emily said.

“You’re hungry.”

“Starving.”

She looked up and down the city streets and saw asign for an Italian café. “Let’s go there.”

Without waiting for him to respond, she grabbedhis hand and all but started to drag him where she wanted to go. The roads werebusy, but they were able to make it across without any damage, and once inside,there were several quaint tables available.

She couldn’t help but smile as she took her seat,and Dom sat down opposite her. Minutes later a waitress came out, and she hadan accent. Emily ordered them both some coffee and whatever their lunch specialwas.

The waitress looked toward the men, and Emilyordered some drinks and food for them as well.

She suddenly frowned. “Your men don’t have anyallergies I should know about, do they?”

“No, they don’t.”

“Oh, good. That is good news.” She smiled. “Thisis a nice place.”

“It certainly is. You do realize I own an Italian restauranta little way from here, and you could have anything your heart desired.”

She sighed. “Dom, I have everything my heartdesires right here, and besides, I wanted to talk to you freely.”

Dom’s brows went up.

“I want to talk to you about my father.”

She saw the instant darkening of his eyes, whichwasn’t good.

“This is not the time nor the place to be havingthis discussion.”

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