Nyc Dommes Novels & Stories

But then the bell above the door jingled again. I turned. A tall woman with loose curls and glossy lipstick strutted inside. She wore heels. Heels, in a burger joint? She made a beeline for the counter, her eyes fixed on Dominic. “Hi,” she purred. “I’ll have… hmm, what do you recommend?” Dominic cleared his throat. “Our classic combo’s pretty popular.” She leaned forward on the counter, her gaze lingering a second too long. “Sounds good. And maybe… while I wait, you could give me your number?”

On my first day here, when that bastard attacked me, Noah mentioned his name, and later Jen told me he owns the Hell Club, a place just like this one. “Well, if you came as referrals from him, are you familiar with this world?” “Yes, the three of us have already had our Doms,” Lara told me. “And we are looking for new ones,” Amber informed me, and I saw her eyes shift toward our table. Dominic had just arrived and was standing beside Taylor. “As long as you don’t look for any of those, you’ll be fine,” Sammy warned her when she saw her looking at the Dom. “We don’t mess with Doms under contract, unless they ask,” Amber told Sammy.

He never even noticed the other women vying for his attentions. "You're insatiable." "Only for you, detka." *** Hours later, thoroughly satisfied, Beau sat behind her desk gazing thoughtfully at her computer. She knew for a fact her data was accurate. She had run facial recognition a thousand times with no match but today a semblance of hope blossomed in her chest. The result looked promising. Dominic was scheduled for a business trip in New York. He had left an hour ago with Alec and they would be back by evening. She will discuss the development with him during dinner so that they can deploy more men in search of the mafia princess.

he said softly, his voice threaded with malice, “the law punished you. My punishment has yet to begin.” The words robbed her of breath. She stood there, shivering, her entire body stiff with dread. Dominic turned slightly, addressing Secretary Lee without sparing her another glance. “Clean her up and send her to the Dream Club.” The command was delivered with the same ease as ordering a meal. But to Isabella, it was a death sentence. Her blood ran cold, and she staggered back. It’s unbelievable! The Dream Club. Everyone in the city knew its reputation. A playground for the wealthy, a golden cage dripping with luxury and sin. For men like Dominic’s circle of friends, it was a paradise. For wo

Iris sipped her fresh juice and nodded with a sigh, "You are right. But Dom is going halfway across the world to finalize the meeting with the UN. There is some serious stuff going on that needs to be wrapped up as soon as possible. It could take him a fortnight. He has already left and will first make a quick stop in New York before heading to the UN headquarters." Lily just nodded and offered Iris her vitamin supplements before leaving to go to bed herself. Once inside her room, the encrypted conversation began on a hi-tech laptop that did not belong to any dragon. ~Hi Yes~ ~Dom has gone to New York. Why?~ ~To pick some important people up. Why?~ ~To have a meeting with UNO members at thei

A simple text message from her is making me insane like this. Me: ‘Sophie Brown. You’re in trouble. I am going to take you tomorrow night.’ My Buttercup: ‘Not tonight?’ Me: ‘You need to rest. If by tomorrow your feelings are the same. Come meet me at Dom’s club.’ Dom’s club is a BDSM club in Los Angeles. I am sure she knows about it. Everybody knows about this place. Only a few dare to join them. If she indeed comes. I will tie her to a bench and give her the best fuck of her life.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, babe? I'm already at your door! Why don't you just tell me your combination code? Let me stay inside for a few days." I bit on my lower lip. It seemed like he wasn't going to give up without getting in today. Before I could reply, I heard footsteps outside my door. Someone else was also here. It was my neighbor from across the hall, Danilo Verde. He'd gone out this morning to gather supplies, but I didn't know if he managed to get any. "What are you all doing here?" he asked. Valerio immediately replied, "I came here looking for my girlfriend, Gemma Barletta, but she told me that she just went out and asked us to wait inside for her."

As Serena reached there she saw her brother beckoning her over to where he and the alpha’s son Vante stood. Damon continued discussing about Nagoka pack’s visit with Vante as he watched his little sister walking over to them. He had believed that he won’t be seeing her today. “Will you be training someone today?” Damon asked Serena to confirm if she was here to train someone. Serena gave a respectful nod to Vante as he was the future alpha before continuing to answer her brother. “Yes, I was thinking of training the new young females group, they have no idea how to defend themselves let alone fight, they are in a bad condition. I had to dismiss them after a few runs last time since it was t

Above the door was a neon sign. Domia. Fabienne laughed aloud. Domia was a club — not a woman. Then why the secrecy? She hesitated for a moment only. What the hell, she had come here to find out. Pushing open the door she stepped inside. It was very dark. Candles in sconces flickered on red velvet walls. Scented smoke filled the room. Suspended from the ceiling, a sequinned ball cast motes of light over the people who sat around. Mostly men sat at the tables which were clustered around a circular stage.

Sitting outside on the cold steps of St Mary's Hospital, Dominique sniffled. She checked the time on her cellphone and it was few minutes after eleven. It was really late to walk on the streets of New York. Either way, she didn't want to go home. Not when she needs over a two hundred thousand dollars for her mother's surgery. The doctor had told her that her mother's angina was eating her vital organs slowly and if care wasn't taken, in the next one month, she would be gone.