The Dominator (The Dominator 1)

“Don’t stress. Go to sleep, sweetheart.” I gave her a squeeze and got out of bed, “Be right back.”

Tia

When I woke up in the morning, Tommy was gone, I vaguely remembered him kissing me goodbye. I woke up to the sound of the phone text alert.

Tommy: “Baby, I’m busy with stuff today so I won’t see you till late tonight. My sister wants to pick you up and take you to the salon for nails & then lunch. If you want to go, tell Nino. Let me know. Love you. Xo.”

Me: “Yes! Thanks, baby.”

Tommy: “Shit, I’ll have to get you a debit card & copies of my credit cards made. I’ll have cash dropped off for you.”

Me: “It’s okay, I have a bit in my account and I have my Lost Wages money in your underwear drawer :D”

Tommy: “Oh that’s what that was? I saw that and thought you were paying me for sex. ;)”

Me: “LOL. $5K isn’t enough for the awesome sex you give me. Esp. last night. Oo”

Tommy: “I’ll give you a discount. Fiance’s rate. ”

Me: “LOL. Any requests from the salon?”

Tommy: “Requests?

Tommy: “Wait! Don’t cut your hair short!”

Me: “No, just a trim but I was thinking maybe I’d get my first Brazilian.”

Tommy: “mmm…but not much of a trim,k? It needs to be long! Your hair on your head, I mean. Lol.”

Me: “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure there’s enough left for you to grab onto. On my head, I mean. Lol. ;)”

Tommy: “Mmm. Making me hard here and I’m in public. I might have to spank you for that.”

I chewed my lip. Sexting was fun.

I was beaming at how fun and easy these texts were today. So different from the tone around here lately. As I was closing the message I got another message in from a number I didn’t recognize.

“Hey Tia, it’s Tess. Wanna go with moi for a mani/pedi? I have Sarah watching the boys ALL DAY? We can have lunch, too. Tommy wants Nino to drive us.”

I replied,

“Hey and YES, absolutely! What time should I be ready?”

Then I wrote back to Tommy,

“I look forward to it. G2G get ready now. Love you.

Tommy: “Be safe, baby girl. XO. Love you too.”

Tessa wrote back for me to be ready at 11:00. I asked her if they could do a trim and some waxing, too, and she wrote back it was her friend who owned the salon so she was sure it’d be no problem. It was now 10:15 so I zipped downstairs and made a coffee. I spooned my 3 sugars in knowing Sarah wasn’t here to judge and then went upstairs to get a shower. I was excited about getting out of the house.

The phone blooped again and it was another number.

“It’s Nino. I’m outside and will text you when Tessa gets here so you can meet us at the car.”

I saved his contact info and sent him an,

“Okay, thanks.”