CHAPTER 23

MIA POV.
“You have got to be kidding me, right?” I exclaimed in shock as I stared at Vivienne who had a mischievous grin on her face. My mouth dropped open slightly in shock as I had hoped that this would have been a joke, but she was serious! “Vivienne, you want me to watch porn?” I asked as I looked back to the videotape I had clutched in my hands. Vivienne nodded encouragingly.
“It is the only thing that I can think of to help you understand what to expect from your big night.” She said and I suddenly felt my stomach turn at the thought that I was going to be expected to sleep with Tony on our wedding night. "But is this really necessary?" I asked, my voice suddenly sounding unsure. Now that I had the image of my wedding night in my head, I didn’t feel so eager to find out what I was in for. I felt it would just be better to avoid the night all together if I could. Vivienne giggled a girlish giggle and patted my arm. "Trust me, Mia. You’ll thank me later for this.” She said, her eyes glinting with mischief again. She turned and headed towards the door. A moment of panic fell over me that made me call out to her. “Wait! You’re leaving?” I asked and Vivienne looked around at me in surprise and with a little bit of a mocking smirk. “You want me to watch it with you?” She asked and I suddenly realized what she thinks I might have implied. I blushed from the roots of my hair to my toes. “N- no, I didn’t.... what if…?” I stuttered and she merely laughed at my unease. “Relax, Mia. I was only kidding.” She said as she backed out of the room with a grin. “Take your time… explore all your curiosities.” she said as she closed the door after her, leaving me to navigate this strange and uncomfortable space by myself.
I stood there for a moment, feeling a mix of emotions: shock, embarrassment, and curiosity. I looked down at the tape in my hands again, I wondered what was on it, and whether I should watch it. I turned around and began to examine the shelves more closely. Walking along the wall as I read the titles, getting hotter with every label that I read and the sneak peek on the covers left a lot to the imagination.
“Ouch!” I uttered as I bumped my toe on something. When I looked down, I saw more boxes of tapes but to my curiosity, these were blank. I picked up one from the box and examined it. Nothing. No labels, no covers. I picked up a few more and looked them over, they were all the same, unmarked. I wondered what could be on these tapes. Were they more of the same that was neatly displayed on the shelf or was this something entirely different? My curiosity got the better of me, and I picked one of them and went over to the VCR. With my heart racing, I inserted the tape and pressed the power button on the television.
A dimly lit room with a single table in the center. I took a seat in the leather chair that was stationed in front of the television, wondering if I perhaps had selected a wrong tape or maybe that was why it was in the box with unmarked tapes… because it was of no consequence. I was about to press the eject button, when a woman entered the frame.
I stared, frozen with my finger close to the eject button, as the woman… a completely naked woman, made her way over to the table. She climbs on it by her hands and knees, her ass towards the camera and I quickly looked away, embarrassment flooding every part of my body, but it also stirred a feeling deep down in my abdomen. My eyes darted back to the screen. I couldn’t help it. My eyes stayed transfixed as I saw her turning onto her back and spreading her legs. I swallowed hard, my heartbeat starting to rush.
The woman had the sort of confidence in her that could be seen through the camera as her eyes remained fixed on something or someone beyond the frame. I didn’t have to wonder too long on what she was waiting for… or whom as a figure entered on screen, and my heart nearly stopped from shock. “Dominic!” I gasped, uttering loudly.
I felt the shock wash over me, my mind reeling with more questions than answers as I saw him walking towards the woman and began touching her… intimately. I couldn't believe my eyes. Dominic's hands were exploring the woman's body as though he was her personal lover. His touch on her gave me strange sensations deep inside of me. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, and I had to look away. It felt like I was intruding on a private moment, and it felt like I couldn’t see him kiss another woman. What was wrong with me? I thought but I couldn’t help but look up at the screen again. He was trailing kisses down her neck as his hand was busy caressing her eager and ready pussy. The woman lifted her hips off the table as though the wanted him to touch her harder. I looked at her face and I could see that she enjoyed every ministration that he did to her. I swallowed through my dry throat when his mouth captures her nipple in his mouth, and I heard the pleasured moan that escaped the woman. I shifted in my seat as I felt an uncomfortable heat between my legs.
My breath came in short puffs as I sat there, transfixed on the screen as their actions became more intimate and body parts became more pronounced… Dominic's desire for this woman evident in every move he made. The woman's response was just as passionate, her body arching towards his as they moved together, their bodies entwined in a dance of pleasure, her moans becoming louder and desperate please could be heard from her as she begged for release that only he could bring her…
My cheeks were flushed with heat, and I felt something pulsate in my lower abdomen, making me feel a little restless and I so badly wanted to touch myself. But before I could even consider it, the door suddenly burst open.
I nearly died when I twisted around in my seat to see Dominic standing in the doorway to the room and a shot of panic washed over me as he stepped into the room.