Sold To My Husband

Chapter 8 - Different side of Dom?

Paris

"Dom stop" I moaned at the sudden impact.

"No" he replied pushing even more.

"l-let's change position" I groaned at him. He's just so big!

"Take it like a man don't be p***y" he pushes even harder.

"Get your big ass off me!" I shouted. He laughed at my sudden outburst as he slowly got off me.

If you wondering what the hell are we doing? Well, we're doing yoga. Who would have thought a Billionaire Mafia does yoga.  I asked him why he does yoga and he says it helps him not to kill all the useful bitches he hates.

But all I want to know is how come I never knew we had a gym in the house?!

"Come here Little wolf," He says pulling me closer. "What's the point of saying that if you're just gonna pull me closer anyway?" I asked in a sarcastic tone.

"Well, I already knew wear going to come to me didn't I?" how the hell do you know if I would.

"I was gonna say-" Before I could finish Dom press his lips on mine pulling me into his alluring kiss.

He slips his tongue inside my mouth exploring every inch of it before intertwining it with mine.

Putting my hand on his chest gently pushing him away so he could know that  I need some air, he pulls back.

"Why do you need to turn everything so s****l?" I questioned. "Because I can and-" he pauses pulling me closer; "You are my little wolf," he said.

he leans down to kiss me when my phone rings making him pause.

"Don't answer that," he said. Of course, me being petty me I answered the phone.

"Hello, Paris here, " I said joyfully.

"It's me, Jeff...I was wondering if you want to come over by my house" he whispered.

"Um, Jeff I can't" I whispered hoping Dom didn't hear which he did cause he grabbed my phone out off my hand.

"Paris is mine" he growls. Oh s**t.

"Who is this?" Jeff asked.

"An angry motherfucker who is pissed off your calling what's mine!" he growled again. Is he a werewolf are something? But those growls are sexy as hell though.

"Um excuse me?" Jeff said. Just hang up Jeff!

"What's your name," Dom asked.

"Jefferey Matthews" Jeff stated.

WHO THE HELL GIVES OUT THEIR INFO LIKE THAT?!!

"Thanks, dumbshit," Dom said before hanging up. He then slams my phone on the floor before crashing into pieces with his foot.

Did this rich motherfucker brake my phone?!!!!!

"Dom, What the f**k are you doing?!" I screamed at him.

"I'll get you a new one where that bastard doesn't have your number" he simply stated before taking his iPhone out of his pocket dialing someone's number.

"Seven I need you to pick up a guy by the name of Jefferey Matthews and take Thomas he knows the guy's face," he said.

"Ah-hmm" Seven moaned from the other end.

"Are you f*****g?" Dom asked.

"No, I was m**********g" he stated. What the hell?

"To Who?" Dom asked. What the f**k?

"Mason..." Seven said making Dom erupt in laughter.

Does this happen so often cause how can they talk so casually about this?

"Damn man I know you had something for him and I hope your fine with getting your ass mow by him"Dom chuckled. I must say this is some f****d up friendship.

"...Yeah, so what do you want me to do to him torture him cause you know that's Mason's specialist in that area" Seven said,

"I want you to hold him for me I'll do the 'questioning' okay?'" Dom said.

"Wow, what did he do for you to get your hands dirty Boss?"

"He messed with my little wolf" Dom growls. Is he really gonna kill Jeff for kissing me?

"D-Dom don't do this, please. Don't hurt him" I pleaded. Why would he hurt Jeff for such a simple matter?

"Oh, he really f****d up then. Well alright bye," Seven says before hanging up.

"Dom it was only a kiss nothing else," I said as Dom's face showed the anger of thought of me a Jeff kissing.

Why should he care it's not like he loves me.

"Dom-"I was trying to say something when Dom slams me on the floor with him on top of me.

"Do not defend that mutt who decided to touch my wolf?" he says before slamming his lips on my neck.

"Dom Jeff didn't do-" I was interrupted by the sudden fist slamming against the floor close to my face. Staring at his fist as it clenched up tighter. Am I making him frustrated?

"Don't say that mutts name it irritates !"Dom growls before looking me straight in the eyes.

His eyes were holding anger, possessiveness, and jealousy?

"Are you Jealous?" I asked as Dom's eyes grew wider at my question.

"Yes." he simply said.

"But why?" I asked.

"You're mine and only mines" he hissed.

'f**k him, f**k him right here on the floor' the voiced said. Oh great, not now.

"Dom...Okay, I won't say his name but Je- I mean him you can't just kill a guy every time they touch me." I cooed.

"Yes I can" he hissed again.

"No, you cannot " I stated.

"No man should feel the touch of your skin and the softness of your lips no one but me" he growled.

'What's with him and growling?' the voice asked.

shut up

"Dom..please" I pleaded.

"Okay I won't hurt him just ask him a few questions," Dom said.

"Dom...you promise?" I asked.

"Yes, I promise," He said.

'Now you know damn well he will kill Jeff' the voice said.

No, he won't shut up

'So you say' the voice said one more time before disappearing.

Dom then gets up from off me pulling me up after. He pulls me into the direction of the shower before saying.

"Let's go shower," he says while pulling me along.

After the shower. Dominic got dress and told me he had some work and that he and the boys will be leaving too before leaving.

He also said stay in the house where the bodyguards can see and protect you.

Well, I decided to spend the rest of the day with Autumn cause I haven't been with her in a while.

"So Par when is Dad coming back?" She asked. Not this again ever since we moved in with Dom she's been asking non-straight when that dickhead bastard is coming back.

"Princess Dad is a not coming back, he left, " I said when she finally stops.

"Oh, well tell dad that Masey-poo said f**k him," she said.

"Woah! Hey, we do not use those foul languages in here lady" I said.

"But-t Masey-poo lets me" she mumbled. I'll kill that bastard!

"Well, you don't want me to wash your mouth with soap so you?" I said.

"No.," she said.

"No what?" I asked.

"No sir" she answered.

"Good now let's watch some Bratz," I said as her eyes lit up in excitement.

Dominic

Entering the mutts house with Thomas behind me only to see him tied up in the chair in his kitchen with Seven and Mason watching him squirm.

"Who the f**k are you people!" he yelled which I quickly punched his face.

"Shut the f**k up mutt," I said.

"Boss you might want to see something I found," Dylan said coming from the back.

"Ok Thomas you watch him we'll go check this out" I ordered.

Following Dylan as he leads me to a room with pictures of Paris everywhere on the walls. Some were him even naked.

"Woah this guy is f****d up," Seven said.

"What's that," Mason said pointing to a screen that displayed a video.

The video was Jefferey recording Paris as he sleeps and even touching him in s****l ways.

"Yep he's f****d up," Seven said which Mason quickly hit him on the shoulder warning him to keep his mouth shut.

My whole body begins to shake in rage. This mutt touched my little wolf,  also had the nerve to take pictures. He must pay and When I mean by pay I mean death.

I quickly went back to the kitchen and as soon as I saw his face I punched it sending him screaming in agony.

"Did you bring my toys?" I asked Mason.

"Yes," he answered.

"Good, "I replied while taking off my jacket handing it to Thomas.

"They're right here," Mason said pointing to the well orderly place torture weapons on the counter.

Rolling at the sleeves of my shirt, I grab the lighter and the Iron Rod. Let's go with something easy.

"What the hell are you gonna do with that?!"Jeff screamed.

"I'm just gonna brand you, it won't hurt," I said slighting shrugging.

"Hehe," Seven snickered as the rest of the boy's watch me waiting on my orders.

"Hold his head still" I ordered  Mason to as he quickly did as told.

"Now what should I do? A d**k? or the word mutt?" I asked Thomas who still showing his bored expression.

Burning the Iron with my lighter watching it go hotter and hotter as I wait.

"Both" Thomas said making me grin.

"I like that"I chuckled.

"Why are you doing this" the mutt cried out making my growl.

"Why? Because you touch something that's not yours" I said. As I begin applying the hot Iron rod he begins to scream in pain as I smelt his burnt flesh burning away as I brand him.

After branding him the scent of his burnt flesh erupts all around the room.

"I don't even know you so how could I touch something that belongs to you" he hissed closing his eyes trying to ignore the pain he felt.

"Oh, but you did you touch my little wolf Paris," I said as his eyes popped out open in shock.

"P-Paris?" Jeff stuttered.

"He's not your's he loves me!"He shouted. Is he delirious or stupid? I think he might be both cause he really doesn't know the position he's in right now.

Resting down the Iron rode and lighter stretched out my hand as I begin to say.

"Hand me the butchers knife" I ordered Seven.

"Wow you just made s**t worse for yourself dumbass" Seven said handing me the butcher knife.

"Thank you, now which finger should I cut off first?" I asked the mutt.

"What?! None!" he shouted.

"Mason?" I asked Mason who quickly behinds smiling wickedly.

"Thumb, In my experience that seems to be the weak point for them, " he said.

"Oh goodie, shall we then?" I asked the mutt who quickly began shaking his head.

"Oh don't be a p***y," I said.

"Now, hold his hand still" I ordered Mason to which he quickly did.

Pulling out his thumb, holding it still while wasting no time I quickly chop it off seeing his blood pour out from his wound as he cries out from the pain.

"Mmmm what a delightful sight" I hummed.

"You f*****g motherfuckin-!" before he even got to finish I quickly chop off his pointing finger.

"Oh, no didn't mommy and daddy told you never to point your fingers out to strangers" I fake pouted.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" he screamed.

"Haven't seen Boss like this in a long while" Seven whispered to Mason who quickly slapped him in the back of his head to shut up.

"Ouu, that one seems to have hurt would you like for me to help, " I say as I dig my finger in his wound.

"AHHHHHH!!! YOU BITC-" I interrupted him digging my finger deeper.

"Mmm, like sweet music to my ear" I hummed taking my finger out.

"Okay, which finger is next?" I asked joyfully.

This is going to be fun.