DOMINIC’s POV.
I see the regret on her face the moment those two words leave her mouth. I don’t know if she means it but I had made up my mind before we left the house that I would always do everything she wants me to do no matter how bizarre it sounds. She is my wife and I will do everything and anything to make her happy.
“You want me to f**k you?” I growl, already unbuttoning my shirt, “your wish is my command, furbetto”
Greece opens her mouth but no words come out, she looks like she has seen a ghost and I am more than happy to be the one to fill that void.
Before she can even comprehend what’s happening, I yank her off the chair and make my way into one of the rooms before gently throwing her on the bed. By now my shirt is already on the somewhere but my gaze Is locked in on her.
