Chapter 12: Mine

Dimitri

I own her.

I own Seraphina Fulton, she’s bought and paid for. At my disposal and mercy. Which makes her mine.
Her innocence and her precious submission, it’s all putty, begging to be shaped. But it’s not just that.

Her authenticity and lack of privilege tweaks something inside me. It forces me to feel protective.

For a split second, I allow my thoughts to drift to having my cock wrapped up in her warm, wet pussy. I can imagine me burying myself deep inside her and the sweet moans of pleasure that she’d let out in my ear. I felt stirrings between my legs, and I dismiss the idea.

This agreement is not about my cock, but an an agreement for me getting what is mine.

“Mr. Valor.” Seraphina filled the doorway. “I will head out it’s five o’clock.”

“And what will my fiancée be up to tonight?” I say grabbing my jacket and making my way to her.

She hesitated before speaking as I looked down. She reached my chest.

“I’m on my way to see my grandmother and then I’ll go home to pack.”

” Need a ride?”

” No, I'll be fine. I’ll take this opportunity to clear my mind.” She exhaled.

“Is this okay?” I asked, squeezing her hand as we watched the elevator doors. “We’re going through the lobby this time.”

Seraphina

Our hands united, and I unraveled. The scorch of our skin together was pure bliss. The way he looked at me made my pulse leap. Just with a look he could manipulate the speed of my pulse, the throb between my legs, and every breath I take.

Dimitri and I exited the elevator and time stopped. I felt the eyes of everyone around us, and they were on him, on me, on us.

“Well that wasn’t so hard was it?” he said as we reached the busy street. “I can have my chauffeur take you wherever you require to go and I’ll escort you.”

“No,” I said in a rush.

A slight frown knit the space between his brows.
“What do you mean no?”

“I don’t require the chauffeur or you to escort me. I just want to be alone.”

He turned toward me, his cold gray eyes pining me in place.

“This is not a request.” he said signalling me to get inside the car.

The drive was about forty-five minutes shorter than normal, and I I was grateful he insisted. It went from a slight drizzle to a complete downpour, but I was not willing to give him the satisfaction of being right.
The driver placed the car in park and then came to my side to escort me to the door.

“Take your time, and text before you come out, so I can keep you dry.”

Dry. I hadn’t been dry since I’ve laid eyes on him.
“Anything else you need me to do, sir?” I said with a raised brow.

He leaned down so he could whisper in my ear.

“There are many things you could do for me Seraphina.” he touched the side of my face and dragged his fingers over my ear, and cupped the back of my head. “But this situation is delicate.”

I want so much for him to show me in any way what he can do to me. We’re leaning so close that our breaths meld. He pulls me in just enough where our lips brush. Then he releases me.

“Keep thinking those thoughts.” he said as he pulled his phone out and signaled me to leave.

I twist to see the driver standing with his cheeks just as flushed as mine feel. I exit the car and turn to him.

“Game on.”

I don’t give him a chance to reply before closing the door and heading in to see gran.

I stop at the nurses station in hopes to speak with Viola before she heads home for the night, but her shift is over. I sign in and head over to see gran in bed sound asleep. Although, I could turn around and head back to the car, I don’t. I pull the chair up next to her bed and tell her everything.

“You will get the care you deserve gran, and we will want for nothing. You can snap your fingers and you’ll have it.” I say placing a kiss to her hand.
I laid my head on the bed, wishing she’d wake and place her sweet strokes to it. The sound of the rain and the quiet pulls me under.

I feel a light tap to my shoulder and realize the nurse is trying to wake me.

“Ms. Fulton, there’s a gentleman here who says he’s your fiancé. Should I let him back?”

“No, I’ll get my things. Thank you.” I say rising to my feet.

“Congratulations.”

“Thank you,”

Before I leave, I press a kiss to gran’s forehead and head out the door to find him standing in the visitor area. The nurses are circling him like a shark about to attack.

Our gazes meet, and that sinful smirk is plastered all over his beautiful lips. Down, girl.

“Sorry, I lost track of time.”

He excuses himself from the crowd and takes my hand into his, and then he lifts it to his mouth.

“It’s no problem at all sweetheart, I just had to make sure you were ok.” he’s eyes and mine never leave each other. “How is your grandmother?”

“She’s asleep and had an enjoyable day.”

“That’s always great to hear. Let’s head home and get some dinner in you.”

The way he pronounced the words in me made me weak. We exited arm and arm. His driver was there to greet us at the door. The rain had dissipated and left us with that after the rainfall scent and heat.

“Thank you for the ride.” I reply as we arrive at my building.

“Seeing as tomorrow is Friday, what do you say we spend the night packing you up? Then we can have our official coming out date?”

“As long as there’s food involved in the next few minutes, I’m ok with that.”

“Whatever my fiancée wants.” he says shooting a wink my way.

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