Chapter 28

With nothing else to do, Dominic goes up the stairs with Nina in his arms.

That house had many servants, but it only trusted Patel to take care of it. He was away for three years, many employees who were there were new hires and he didn't want rumors to spread about the state she was in at that moment.

Dominic took her to her room and laid her on the bed, then went to the bathroom and started filling the bathtub.

Suddenly, he heard a sound of something falling to the floor in his room and ran over, worried.

He found Nina on the floor, dragging herself. Even taken by the effects of the drug, her subconscious was struggling to stay upright.

— Oh, please! Don't give me so much trouble.

Dominic crouches down and tries to pick her up, but at that moment she starts to struggle, fighting against him and saying:

- No no! Don't hurt me again, Samuel... please...

She was struggling and at the same time looking desperate and hearing Samuel's name changed Dominic's mood. She immediately concluded that he might have had something to do with what happened to Nina, since he was present at that party.

Dominic took a deep breath, recovering himself and then said:

— I'm not Samuel, I'm the man with the perfume you like.

— Lie, lie... — she continues, in despair.

Dominic takes the strength in his arms and pulls her, making her place her nose against his chest. Breathing in her perfume, she automatically stops fighting and calms down.

— I'm very scared, please don't let me go.

She says and he takes a deep breath, he thought she was probably hallucinating, but internally he wished it was real, that she was really asking him to protect her.

— Come on, you need care.

He says and lifts her onto her lap.

Dominic takes her to the bathroom and once there, he sits her on the sink counter.

He takes in her tear-stained body, the exclusive dress he chose for her dirty and torn. He notes that she was not wearing the jewelry he gave her. Her condition was revolting.

Dominic looks at the full bathtub and realizes that she should undress and he is a little hesitant about touching her clothes.

He takes her chin and lifts her face, making her look at him. She had her eyes and mouth half open, breathing heavily.

— Can you take off your clothes alone? — He asks but doesn't get an answer, Nina hugs her waist and puts her head on her chest, letting him know that she wouldn't be able to undress herself.

He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, he knew it would be a difficult situation. She was the woman he desired and seeing her naked was part of his fantasies, but in that situation it would be very wrong to end up not resisting his desire.

He considered the possibility of putting her in the bathtub with her clothes and everything, but he knew that even then, after the bath, he would end up having to undress her, as he wouldn't be able to go to sleep with wet clothes.

He looked up and slowly lowered the straps of her dress, feeling the soft touch of her skin. He realized that not looking didn't do much good, since touching his skin already caused an explosion of sensations.

He slid each strap down her arms until the dress fell to her hips, leaving her torso bare. He hugged her, pressing her against her body and lifted her, so that her dress fell to the floor.

This whole time he was trying not to look, but hugging her naked body, feeling her nipples being pressed against his shirt, was making him breathe hard.

At that moment, he tried to free himself from her, but she hugged him back, making everything worse.

He looks at the ceiling and tries to calm down with rhythmic breathing and after a while, he says:

— If you knew what goes through my mind when I think of you, you would think twice before hugging me like that, Nina Moon.

She ignores his words and continues hugging his waist.

Dominic turns her around, still lifting her in his arms and manages to place her in the bathtub.

He managed to hide her body with the foam that floated on the surface of the water, with only her head sticking out and for a second he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was only a second, as soon after she slipped into the bathtub and began to drown.

He promptly pulled her back and tried to sit her down, but she had no strength to stand and slipped back inside.

He breathed out, surrendering and kicked off his shoes, saying:

— This wasn't how our first bath was supposed to happen.

He shakes his head no and gets into the bathtub with his clothes on. He sits behind her, giving her support.

Dominic felt like a man condemned to a torture he never imagined. Being in a bathtub, with the woman who provoked his deepest desires, without being able to fulfill them.

He took the bottle of shampoo and put some in her palm and then massaged her scalp with his fingertips.

Nina arched her back and rubbed her body against his, relaxing into her touch.

— You're enjoying this, aren't you? — Dominic says and continues massaging — From teasing me.

She does it again and he grabs her hair and pulls it back, making her neck turn towards him.

— Take advantage of this opportunity, because if you do this sober, I will only release you when you lack the strength to stand up on your own.

He lets go of her hair and then breathes out, realizing that her mind was wandering for a few moments.

Washing his hair was the easiest part, because touching her body would be like a divine test. Where man felt thrown into paradise, facing the juicy apple he couldn't taste

He took a bath sponge and soaked it with some liquid soap. Gently it passed through his body. At that moment he forgot that he didn't want to look and observed her delicate arms, the silky skin of her shoulders.

He felt the sponge running over the curves of her breasts, down her legs. He pulled her leg and could see her delicate feet emerging above the water. She has small, delicate feet that made him swallow hard.

In that moment, Dominic wanted her more than before. He wanted her very badly.

Due to an oversight, the sponge came loose from his hand and he tried to find it inside the bathtub and it was at that moment that he touched the skin of his hip with his hands. For a second his resistance was overcome and he caressed the skin in that region, until he felt the fabric of the panties.

— God… — he looks at the ceiling, fighting his instincts.

And then he puts both hands back into the bathtub and quickly removes his panties, thinking that if he did it quickly, he would run less risk of being overcome by desire.

He took Nina's delicate hand and placed it between her legs and said:

— Please, kitten. Makes it easier for me…

He waited and laid his head on the edge of the tub, staring at the ceiling. He didn't want to see her arms move and imagine more than he was already imagining.

And after a few moments, he got out of the bathtub and then shot from there. He threw a robe over her shoulders, covering her immediately.