CHAPTER 20

DOMINIC POV.
As Vivienne continued at her task, my cock soaked with her saliva, I couldn't help but be distracted. My mind was elsewhere, fixed on the door to Mia's room on the screen. I couldn’t help but wonder what they were doing in there. Were they fighting or making up for the sake of the wedding that was to come. No, Mia isn’t one to forgive so easily. I thought before Vivienne voice drew my attention. "Dominic, come on. Focus." Vivienne complained before she lowered her head back towards my cock and swallowing it once again. I shifted uncomfortably, closing my eyes and tried to focus on Vivienne’s warm and wet mouth, but I couldn’t. My thoughts were filled with Mia. Images of her flooded my mind. Her smile, her eyes, her lips. I imagined her touching me, kissing me.
A renewed lust charged to my cock as Vivienne continued to do her magic, but I was no longer with her. My thoughts were of Mia, and I suddenly had an image in my mind of Mia being on her knees and sucking my cock. My climax took me suddenly by surprise as spilled myself into Vivienne’s mouth. I sucked in lungs full of air as a jolt of pleasure ran through my whole body as I heaved out a breath in the aftermath of my release.
Vivienne looked up at me, a self-satisfied smile on her face. She kissed me on the lips, a gentle peck. "Thank you for the afternoon delight, Dominic. You were...distracted, but still delicious." She purred as I could only nod at her, quickly tucking myself back into my pants. Vivienne might have been the one to do the work, but Mia was the one that pushed me over the edge and into pleasure. That realization both excited and alarmed me.
Vivienne stood up, and I turned to the security monitors once again. Vivienne turns to watch the camera footage with me, her eyes scanning the screen. "Is that Mia's door?” She asked but I didn’t need to bother answering. Vivienne knew every part of this house and where all the cameras were located so she would know exactly where this part of the manor would be.
Not seeming to have expected an answer from me, we merely sat in silence for a moment before Mia’s door opened. Tony stepped out of the room and into the hallway before turning back to the door. I swallowed when Mia stepped into the view of the camera, images of her flooding into my mind again as I climaxed. My cock stirred again, but I quickly shifted in my seat to hide it. We watched as Mia and my son exchange brief conversation, calm and collected. No signs of conflict or tension which left me unsettled. I should be glad that they were not fighting but for some reason, I didn’t like them getting along. It confused me.
As I gazed at Mia, my jaw clenched in a mixture of frustration and unease. Vivienne must have noticed my tension or at least sensed that something was off with me because she looked at me quizzically. "Ah, Dominic, you're so worked up over nothing." she said in a cheery voice that did not suit my mood at that moment. She must have thought that I was worried that Tony and Mia would not be getting along or something. "Mia seems perfectly fine, doesn't she?” She spoke as she moved closer to the screen to try and read their faces or body language. “And I don’t think that anything happened in there." She said and giggled. “Because if she did, she would have had a huge, satisfied smile on her face.” She spoke. “Mia is going to be a lucky woman to become part of the Romano family, and I am sure they are going to have the cutest children together…” She spoke but fell silent when I slammed my fist onto the table, eliciting a cracking noise from the hard wood surface.
"Enough," I growled low and even, my voice laced with warning. Vivienne gasped and stepped back from me. Her eyes were wide, and I could see confusion and fear written there. "Dominic, I was just—" she started to explain herself, but I gave her no chance. "No," I cut her off, my hand raised to silence her. "I don't want to hear another word about it. This conversation is over. Do you understand?" I said in my low warning tone.
She didn’t respond. She just stood there in a shocked state. I slammed my hand down on the keyboard, shutting off the surveillance feed. Vivienne jumped in fright as the screens went dark, leaving only our breathing to be heard. Vivienne wasn’t used to me raising my voice to her like this in any way so I couldn’t blame her for her reaction. I forced myself to calm down and sat back into my chair.
"I think you should leave. We’ll talk again tomorrow." I said, looking at Vivienne. She didn’t move. "Now." I said as I looked away from her and back to the dark screens before me. She hesitated for a moment, as though she wanted to say something before, she thought better of it. Instead, she said; "Yes, sir." Before she turned and left my office, leaving me alone with my guilt and thoughts.
As the door closed behind her, I let out a slow breath, trying to calm the sudden anger that burst inside me. I shouldn’t have lashed out at her like that. I will make it up to her tomorrow. I decided as I couldn't believe how I let my emotions get the better of me like that. I was always in control, always the one calling the shots. But ever since Mia walked into life...everything has changed.
I shook my head, trying to force her from my mind and hoping for some peace because I still had work to do, and I couldn't let my personal life interfere with my pack business. I turned my attention to the stacks of paperwork on my desk and forced Mia from my mind.