Dom's Absolution

BC. 3 - A Union Of Madness

Shaking my head, I said, "I swear that you're obsessed with that place. Probably because he allowed you to name it."

"That's not true! Besides, I couldn't very well leave it up to you men to name it. It would have ended up being called something ridiculous like XXXquisite or The Titty Twister..." Jade wrinkled her nose.

My eyes narrowed as I kept quiet.

Continuing, she added, "And don't act like you don't enjoy carrying me down into the club's basement..."

I groaned at the thought of Jade being tied up to one of the bondage wheels while I flogged at the skin of her back. The sound of her pleasurable screams filling my ears as she begged me for more. Feeling my dick twitch in my pants, I quickly shook the images away to refocus on the road.

"Do you remember when I tried to make you jealous by dancing up on Aleksandr for my nineteenth birthday?" Jade asked, her eyes shining with excitement.

My hands gripped the steering wheel tighter as I growled, "Don't remind me, you almost got him shot that night as well as in recent times if I remember correctly. You better not be planning to do anything slick tonight; I don't have the patience to deal with your games."

"Aww, is Daddy Dom throwing a tantrum?" she pouted at me while gently squeezing my knee.

"Not yet I haven't..." I warned.

Jade made a tsk sound with her mouth as she said, "Oh behave!"

"How can I when you keep rubbing your hands on his sleeve tattoos every fucking chance you get! I should ban him from taking his shirt off," I spat, not caring that I sounded jealous.

"It's not my fault that you make it so easy to rile you up!" Jade smirked.

Aleksandr was taller than myself and had a more muscular build. It was not lost to me how handsome the Russian was and I knew that she enjoyed teasing me where he was concerned. If he was not such a powerful and important ally, I would have most definitely shot him dead years ago!

When we pulled up to our destination, I held her hand as we made our way to the private entrance.

Leaning into me, she stated calmly, "Look, no matter how itchy your fingers get, you can't kill Aleksandr."

Muttering like a petulant child, I complained, "And why not?"

"Well for one, you enjoy having the King of meat hook sodomy at your side. Especially when it comes to dealing with the darker areas of our business," Jade stated confidently.

I snarled, hating how right she was.

Smiling up at me, she then added, "And two, the fact that he's willing to give up his bachelorhood for the alliance is also another reason why you need him alive. There's no one else I'd trust with that particular task."

"How do you know that he'll marry the D'Apolito girl?" I asked as we made our way into the first floor of the club.

The smile on her face widened as she said, "Don't worry, Dom, everything with Litizia will work out just fine. We'll have another wedding to plan for soon enough, just wait and see."

"Don't go playing cupid now..." I warned as I gently nipped her neck.

Tightening her hold on my hand, she moaned softly, "Nah, that's Hannah, I'm a totally different beast..."

I could only sigh and shake my head, not even bothering to ask her what she was up to. In the back of my mind, it was obvious that I was better off not knowing.

After all, we did not call her the Purple Demon for nothing.

Licking her lips, she winked at me as we made our way over to a private booth. Aleksandr and the other mafia heads were already waiting with drinks in their hands, big smiles on their faces as they congratulated us.