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"You're mine and I want
everyone to know!"

- Dominic
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Chapter 42 - Clitty Clitty Bang Bang

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I could not help but feel excited as I watched Dominic get up and walk away from the table.

The building was not owned by any of the mafia leaders, and while Dominic could have taken me somewhere private, he chose to have me meet him somewhere we would more than likely be seen.

It was risky and exciting and I could feel my body getting aroused.

Blaire playfully poked me in the side as she discreetly commented, "Oooh, are you guys going to have sex in the bathroom?"

"So it would seem. But I'm not sure what's gotten into him," I replied truthfully.

Grinning, Blaire countered, "Are you kidding me J! From the way he's been looking at you for the last half hour I was surprised that he didn't just take you against the table. Usually he's very inconspicuous with how he looks at you, but tonight I don't know, it's as though he doesn't care that people know that you're his."

Before I could respond, she continued.

"Actually, I think that he wants people to know, as he was definitely making a statement with his gaze!" Blaire finished with a firm nod.

The fact that my best friend could observe such a thing further surprised me. After all, if she could notice it, then I had no doubt the other mafia leaders would have as well, and I took a peek around the table, thankful that no one was looking at me in that moment.

It was clear that I had been too busy conversing and laughing for me to realise the way in which Dominic had been looking at me during the night.

Excusing myself from the table, I slowly made my way towards the restroom area.

Out of the corner of my eye, Vincent had a slight smirk on his face. From his expression as he glanced at Quintin, I assumed that they had already gotten up to some form of mischief when they went missing from the table earlier.

I spotted Dominic easily as he stood in the hallway, his silvery white hair making him stand out. He always looked so handsome in his suits. I had chosen the outfit for him, giving the purple a rest as I liked the contrast of all the colours with my black dress.

As I reached near him, he immediately grabbed my hand and dragged me into the lady's bathroom. The restroom area was lavishly decorated and sectioned off into two spaces, a lounge room and washing area located in the front as soon as you entered, and the lavatories were located to the back behind a second door.

The walls of the lounge area were all mirrored and there were plush chairs in the main room, with nicely decorated countertops on one side and fancy sinks on the other side.

When Dominic entered, pulling me behind him, there were a few women touching up their make-up and fixing their hair. They gasped and looked at him, clearly confused as to why he was in the women's bathroom.

"Leave now or watch me fuck my woman!" he barked out, not bothering to wait for a reply.

Picking me up, he placed me on the countertop where two women were standing and began kissing me possessively. We ignored the hushed tones of the women who stared a bit longer than necessary before they quickly began to scamper out.

"What's gotten into you? Not that I'm complaining, but I thought we were keeping things a secret for now?" I said between gasps, as his lips attacked my neck while his hands began to undo the buttons on the front of her dress.

"To hell with it! You're mine and I want everyone to know! I need to have you now!" Dominic growled while opening the lapels of my dress, "Now let's see what you have on under here."

My dress had been pushed up to my waist and the sleeves were pushed down over my arms, trapping them to my sides. This left me at his mercy as I was pressed up against the mirror, unable to move.

His blue eyes raked over my exposed body, clearly loving the purple snake lace lingerie set I wore. The matching garter on my upper thigh with my gun and switchblade only seemed to fuel his arousal for me as his pupils dilated and his breathing deepened.

Removing the knife, he flicked out the blade and slowly licked it before running the edge along the skin of my inner thigh. With unhurried movements, he then trailed the knife over the front of my underwear.

Using the flat part, he pressed the blade against my crotch, watching the material soak with my desire. I arched my back and whimpered and Dominic exhaled deeply as his eyes moved to my face. He then moved the blade to my other inner thigh, wanting to take in my every reaction while he lightly teased me with the steel's cold edge.

To say I was aroused was a fucking understatement!

"I appreciate the fact that this bra has a front clasp," he murmured as his other hand flicked at the fastener and freed my breasts to his hungry gaze.

My chest rose and fell with each deep breath I took, the excitement of us getting caught rushing through my veins. A part of me prayed that no one would come in, while another side of me hoped that someone would walk in and see me sprawled out at the mercy of the powerful mafia boss.

Running the knife from the base of my neck, he gently passed the tip over my breasts, lightly grazing the as he moved it back down my abdomen then to the front of my panties once more. With the tip of the blade, he began slicing through the string ties at the side.

He growled softly as he removed the torn garment from my body. Keeping his eyes locked with mine, he sniffed then licked at the damp crotch of my underwear before stuffing it into his jacket pocket.

"Shit..." I breathed out; his vulgar display exciting me even further.

Dominic grinned, appreciating the unobstructed view of my aroused womanhood. Placing the blade back in my garter, he then ran two fingers up and down my slit, clearly enjoying the feel of me.

His voice was husky as he commented, "I love how wet I can make you."

Moving my hips, I relished in the pleasure his fingers brought me. I desperately wished that my hands were free, wanting to run them through his hair. Fidgeting on top of the counter, I moaned loudly as Dominic began to finger me.

Seeing my body quiver, he leaned down and kissed me greedily before whispering against my lips, "I swear, the thought of anyone else getting to see you like this makes me so angry. I want to be the only one that gets to see your face like this and hear the beautiful sounds that you make."

"I'm yours, Dom, you know this!" I cried out as he removed his fingers.

Lowering his zipper, he rubbed the hardened tip of his erection against my slick folds. I enjoyed the feel of him against my engorged clit, the tantalising sensations causing me to gasp out.

"Imagining you being with another man makes me want to fuck the hell out of you!" Dominic snarled before thrusting himself inside of me, "God! You feel so good!"

As he roughly entered me, I threw my head back hard against the mirror, not caring if I broke it as I screamed out my pleasure. Placing his hands on my hips, he held on to me tightly as he pounded himself into me, his grip bruising.

I positioned my heels on the flat surface of the counter, pointing my knees to the ceiling. This caused me to be spread wide open, and I arched my back as I felt my orgasm quickly approaching. Dominic never had to do much to have me on the edge. With just one look and a soft whisper of his voice, my body was putty in his hands.

Our bodies moved frantically as we violently climaxed together.

The sounds of our heated moans and shouts echoed throughout the empty room. Anyone standing in the hallway would have no doubt about what was currently taking place inside the lady's restroom.

Kissing me softly, Dominic stepped back a bit then ran a finger through my slit, enjoying the sight of his release trickling out of me. I could see it in his eyes, I was his and no one else would ever have me as long as he was alive.

After a few moments, he then moved away to get some tissues to clean me up.

Fixing back my dress, I stood on slightly wobbly legs as I smoothed out my lapels and tried to fixed my ponytail as best as I could.

Keeping our eyes locked in the mirror, we finished composing ourselves, our breathing still slightly ragged. From the look on our faces, it would be obvious what we had been up to and I bit my lower lip at the delicious throbbing I felt between my thighs.

Noticing my expression, Dominic moved to stand behind me.

Placing his hands on my hips, he kissed the side of my neck and asked, "Can you still feel me inside you?"

"Yes..." I moaned out softly.

"Good!" Dominic growled as he gently nipped at my skin before taking my hand and leading us out of the bathroom.

Upon exiting, we came face to face with Vincent, who was leaning up against the opposite wall. His usual stoic expression held a hint of amusement, as his dark eyes flickered back and forth between us.

"I figured that I'd keep an eye on you guys, so I diverted traffic towards the other restroom area," Vincent said as he moved off from the wall.

"I told you he needs a raise!" I said to Dominic with a grin.

As the Calvetti mafia boss was about to respond, Blaire's squeal interrupted him. The raven-haired beauty came running down the hallway, her eyes full of excitement with a large grin on her face.

"There you are Jade! Come outside! James apparently bought me a new car!" Blaire's voice was full of eagerness as she pulled me away from Dominic's side.

Exiting the restaurant, James stood on the sidewalk next to a fog-grey-coloured Mercedes-AMG CLA 45 S 4MATIC+ Coupé with dark tint. The luxurious vehicle had a big red bow on the hood and Blaire screamed as she saw it.

"Oh my gosh babe, thank you!" she shrieked, as she hugged the Irishman tightly.

Dominic and the others stood near the entrance and watched as James handed over the keys to a very happy Blaire who was giddy with excitement. As she began to approach the car pulling me with her, the loud sounds of the revving of motorcycles blaring down the street reverberated off the surrounding buildings.

In that moment, six Harley Davidsons sped through the streets and their riders opened fire with semi-automatic weapons.

"Blaire get down!" I screamed, as I pushed my best friend to the floor behind the car.

I had reacted on instinct, wanting to protect Blaire and her potential unborn child. Everyone else ducked down as bullets began spraying everywhere. Dominic and the others were caught completely off guard as they fumbled to reach for their weapons.

Everything happened so fast, but I saw an opportunity to prove to Dominic just how useful I could be in his mafia.

With a look of determination on my face, I swiftly pulled my CW9 from my garter belt and came up from behind the safety of the Mercedes. My posture was confident as I began to fire after the bikers whose shooting died down as they sped past the restaurant and made their escape.

Dominic called out to me, but I ignored him as I fired all seven rounds towards the men, silently wishing that I had my Beretta M9 with me instead. Then I could have really done some damage. Nonetheless, I luckily managed to catch the shoulder of the last biker, and he lost control and crashed into a parked car.

Vincent, Da'mon, Jee-min and a few of the others quickly ran to secure the fallen rider, while firing their guns at the rest of the retreating bikers.

"What the fuck was that?" Dominic was by my side in an instant, shouting at me, "You could have gotten shot!"

Frowning slightly, I holstered my gun then turned to look at him and countered, "But I didn't! Besides, the car is bullet proof and they had just driven past me, the odds of getting shot were slim with their arms having to point back while they focused on getting away."

"That was amazing!" Aleksandr said, as he briskly walked up to us.

Dominic snarled, "Don't encourage her, Tolstoy! What she did was reckless!"

"Perhaps! But while we were standing there scratching our balls, she managed to react quickly and now we can interrogate that piece of shit," the Russian said, clearly impressed by my actions.

"This is why I wanted us to celebrate on our turf, we were caught off-guard!" Raeni said, a bit of shame in her voice.

James was comforting Blaire while thoroughly checking her over. She had a few scrapes on her hands and knees from when I had pushed her to the ground, but nothing serious. Her new Mercedes however was covered with dents.

"Don't worry love, I'll buy you a new one," he spoke to his fiancée before looking up at me, mouthing a silent thanks.

I smiled and nodded back at James before turning to face Dominic and the others once more. Quintin flashed me a small smile, his eyes letting me know how proud he was.

"Five of our men got hit, but nothing serious, just flesh wounds," Raeni added. She then turned to look at me, "That was some good shooting!" she patted me on the shoulder and winked, "And they say we women have no place in the mafia. Ha! Shows what they know!"

Glowering at Raeni's comment, Dominic suddenly grabbed me and hugged me close to him, kissing my hair and my face, then finally my lips. His actions shocked everyone around him, including myself!

From his kisses, I could feel his anger and shame. In his mind, he was always supposed to protect me and instead it was I who reacted first to protect them.

As he held me close to him, he murmured how proud he was of me before devouring my lips once more. I knew I had gained the complete respect of the other mafia leaders, I could see it in their eyes as they looked over at us.

It was hard for them to hide their astonishment at seeing the silver-haired man embracing someone. But I suppose now everything was out in the open, it was more than obvious that Dominic Calvetti and I were in love.

"Does this mean I can join your mafia now?" I whispered while hugged him back tightly.

"Yes, my little hellfire, you've earned it," he answered softly.

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A/N: Bang Bang!
In more ways than one...🤭