Dante shrugs, uninterested.
Dominic and I exchange a laugh. We begin to move, and Dante’s eyes widen.
“Dad, I’m scared.” Dante sniffles.
“It’s okay, buddy, I got you. We’re superheroes, remember?”
Dante scoots into Dominic’s side. His arms wrap around Dante’s tiny frame. My heart squeezes. I fish for my phone in my purse to take a picture of Dante and Dominic.
“Okay, Dad. You’re Superman and you’re strong and fly?” he whimpers, nestling into Dominic.
“You’ll be okay,” Dominic assures him.
The ride must have put him to sleep a couple of seconds later. He’s passed out, leaning on Dominic. The pad of Dominic’s thumb feathers along my cheekbone. He lifts my chin and kisses me. His sweet sugary lips sink perfectly with mine. The taste of his lips has always been my favorite flavor.
“Let’s go home, Angel, it seems like he’s done for the night.”
Home.
* * *
“I want to show you my place, nothing special; I want to cook dinner for you two.” A smile lifts from his beautiful profile.
As we step inside, he flickers the lights on. As we walk into his beautiful condo, I take in the polished marble countertops and the vast kitchen seems not to be used much. A huge leather sectional sofa, a big screen tv hanging on the wall. A couple of paintings hanging. A bachelor pad is what it looks like. It appears lonely, with no splash of color. I wonder if he brought women here. If he brought other women into his bed. These thoughts make me frown.
“I don’t cook here much, I usually eat at the restaurant.” His whiskey eyes scrutinize me as I rake his beautiful home.
“It’s a beautiful kitchen you should cook more often.”
He flashes a huge grin. “I will now, beautiful, I have you two to cook for.”
Jesus,he’s so hot. I kiss the corner of his mouth. Dominic is a beautiful man.
“Daddy, I like your house, but-but you have no toys I checked all the rooms.”
A deep rumbling laugh breaks from Dominic’s chest. “Ahh, I’m sorry, little man. I’ll have to buy you some next time I run to the store so you can keep it here. Do you want to watch a movie while I cook dinner?”
Dante pokes his nose and nods. “Do you have Netflix, Daddy?”
“I do. How about we watchNacho Libre,have you seen it?” Dominic has been dying to have Dante watchNacho Libre.
“No.”
“Ahh, well you’re going to love it.”
Dante lies on the sofa watching the movie.
“Come on, let me show you around. I need to get out of this costume, my balls are suffocating.” Shaking his head. He scoffs.
“We can’t let that happen can we.”
He stretches his hand out and I intertwine mine with his. He leads us upstairs to his room.
twenty-four
DOMINIC
She’s so beautiful. My eyes wander up and down her body, from her creamy toned legs, thick thighs, and round ass, all of which are begging to be squeezed. She’s changed from her sexy Wonder Woman costume to a t-shirt of mine and gym shorts. Damn, she’s sexy in my shirt in my house. The whole time in my bedroom, she scrutinized it. Her beautiful, bright eyes kept staring at my bed. I know she’s wondering if I’ve taken another woman to bed here. I change into some sweats.