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CHAPTER 3

LUNA

Monday

This morning, Dominic delivered Ethan to his school and went to work. My mom-in-law came and wanted to take Madelyn to her house. I didn't mind about that, since today I have an enormous task to do.

When I married, I asked Dominic to move into a mid-size house so I could live peacefully without needing a housekeeper, etc. I begged him to move into a smaller house, so I had something to do at home after he asked me not to go to work. I remember how big his penthouse is, too much for me.

He also helps me a lot at home, cleaning and surviving the attack by the kids. Having two kids is wild. Whenever toys scatter everywhere every day, he always helps me tidy up the house.

So perfect, right?

He is the big boss of the company, but in terms of family, he is one of the family man types. The chance to find this type of man is just rare, but apparently, I get that man as my husband, and that bothers meβ€”his perfectness.

He never told me the details about his past, his work, and his fortune. As an ex-assistant, I guarantee you all that my job was only to sort the documents, ask for his signature, and schedule his meetings with a lot of associates.

His company majors in construction, based on the orientation book that I got during my first day at work. As far as I know, he has so many rich associates who keep using his company to build their company, warehouse, etc.

I never got the chance to dig deeper into his perfect life. Yes, you heard me correctly. Sometimes I'm curious, but on the other side, I'm kind of just grateful for what I got. He is kind and gentle; he is just perfect, right? I never want to ask about his life's details. I don't want to be a possessive bitch who demands everything about his life, even though I'm curious myself. What an annoying personality that I have!

Today, I need to clean the house thoroughly. It has been so long since I did a deep clean. Just when I want to go to the garage, I see one of Dominic's keys hanging on the wall.

It's weird; he never forgot to bring it. He has a game room just below our garage, and he said I'm not allowed to go there. He said he put in a lot of unused items, and the game room is too dusty. I think this is the key to the game room. He usually goes in there once a month to clean it when I go to my mother-in-law's house.

Should I open it? Shit, this curiosity will end up bad. I don't want to make him sad or angry for betraying his words. I promised him, though, not to go down there. What exactly does he hide in there? Any guesses?

Did he kill someone and keep them underground?

Or

Did he keep a mistress down there? lol

Gosh, overthinking is not good. Why did he leave the key hanging on the wall anyway? But as a good wife, I must tell my husband.

Me: Sir, you left your secret room key.

I send him a message.

Dom: I forgot. Be a good girl, sweetheart. Bring the key when you go to pick up Ethan and drop it into my office. Don't open the game room. 😘

Me: Alright, sir. 😘

I just can't betray his trust, even though I'm curious as hell. I need to start cleaning the house now.

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It is already 11 a.m.; I take my purse and don't forget 'the key', then drive myself into Ethan's school. I see the teacher already guiding the kids to the front gate, so I hurriedly pick up Ethan from her.

"Hi sweet boy, how is your day?" I ask my sweet son.

"It's good, Mommy; all of my friends are kind and share. Where is Mads?"

"She is with Grandma Beatrice; we will go to Grandma's house to eat lunch, then mommy needs to deliver Daddy's key to his office; are you okay to stay with Grandma for a while?"

"Of course...! Grandma is super nice."

Why do grandparents keep spoiling our kids? Almost all kids love their grandparents.

Soon, we arrived and had lunch at my in-law's house. Beatrice and George are such kind and loving parents. Dominic got their gentle, loving genes.

"Mom, I'm so sorry to ask you for this; I need to deliver Dominic's key to him." I asks my mom-in-law to help me watch the kids for a moment.

"That's ok, Luna; I always love Ethan and Madelyn. No need to feel stressed." Beatrice says.

"Ok then, bye kids; Mommy needs to go to Daddy's office."

"Bye, Mommy, muach." Both kids gave me their signature kiss bye.

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I arrived at Dominic's office building. Everything is so familiar and never changed from the day I worked here until now.

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β™‘ Flashback β™‘

"Morning, sweetheart."

"M-Morning, Sir." My face is still red every time I face Dominic, remembering how drunk I was two days ago.

"So, today's schedule is 3 meetings with 2 bank associates and 1 with Mr. Daniel in the afternoon, sir."

"Ok, and Luna, meet me at lunchtime in my office."

"Alright, Sir."

This is rare; he never asked me to meet him at lunchtime. Usually, he goes to lunch with the associate, and occasionally I meet him in the employee dining area. He is always sitting alone in the dining area, busy with calls, or sometimes he only takes a quick meal and goes to 'I don't know' where.

After two meetings, finally, it's time for lunch. I go into Dominic's office and knock.

"Excuse me, sir." I open the door and go inside. "Holy Jesus...!" I'm shocked. Dominic is already standing behind the door.

Before I take another step, he closes the door behind me and traps me between his arms.

"Look at me, sweetheart." He demands.

I brave myself to look into his eyes and ask, "W-what do you want, sir?" I ask him nicely.

One of his hands strokes my long hair. Oh my God, what is happening here? I'm so damn nervous.

"I like you; you are so interesting. Would you give me a chance for another date, sweetheart?" He continues.

Is this for real? He asks me to go on a date!

"I... This is a joke, right, sir? Please don't tease me," I confirm once again. I don't want to have high expectations since he is the big boss.

"I'm not joking."

"But you are my boss. Is it legal? What will other employees think?"

"I don't care, I'm the boss, I can do anything I like, including taking you out for a date."

I keep silent and think before I give him an answer. Literally, my boss asked me to go on a date with him. Like I just can't believe it. God, should I accept it?

"So?" He demands the answer.

With a stern voice, "OK, sir, I will take your offer," I answer.

β™‘ Flashback Ends β™‘

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The flashback memories make me flutter. Back in there, I was super nervous and shy around Dominic. Way more different from nowadays. I guess marriage blends nervousness into love and habits. The more you live with your spouse, the less you are not nervous around them.

Before I go into Dominic's office, I press the elevator into the top floor, a.k.a., his penthouse. The penthouse always looks so clean. I guess Dominic always hires a daily worker to clean here.

After seeing nobody, I take off my shoes and my clothes and go directly into the bathroom. I think I want to take a bath before meeting my dear husband. Today is so hot, I'm sweating a lot.

It feels so good to take a bath in this super-luxury bathroom. Standing under a cold shower, I use a lavender-scented body wash. Heavenly, I might say.

"Miss me, sweetheart?"

I jump and scream, hearing his voice.

"You scared me...!"

Dominic chuckles and smirks.

"I just can't hold on when I see a notification from my CCTV app that someone is inside my penthouse, and then I see my beautiful wife naked and go to the bathroom without knowing that was a CCTV recording of what you do."

My cheeks heated unexpectedly. It's weird; I never became this shy around him after I got married. The flashback memories must make me a bit nervous.

"Why are you becoming so shy, sweetheart?" His deep voice asks.

"Nope, I'm not shy!" I tut, looking down.

Liar

"Mm, you smell so good." He opens his wet clothes and then turns me back to face the wall.

One of his hands cupped my breast, and the other hand traveled onto my clit.

The water sounds can't hide my voice anymore. He starts to nip my neck, and then he shoves two of his fingers into my pussy.

He curls his hand and hits the perfect spot again and again.

"Aah... please, Dominic. Please, I want you," I plead.

"Ok, sweetheart, as you wish."

He takes out his hands from my pussy and shoves his cock. He always knows all my sensitive spots. He moves up and down, speeding up his pace while holding one of my legs up.

"Fuck...! I'm going to... cum...!" I curse.

The familiar knot that has been there finally crashes into me. I'm shaking so hard. Luckily, Dominic's hand holds my waist so I don't slip.

He doesn't stop, though; he keeps his pace, and after three more strokes, he finally cum inside.

"Damn, my legs feel like jelly," I whine. Dominic gives me a wide smile and kisses me.

"Thank you for the quickie, sweetheart." He replies.

After showering, both of us get dressed, and I deliver his key. Then I go home after picking up my kids from Beatrice's home.

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A glimpse of the smutty scene... I hope you like it...

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