"Wife?" Dom looks at her client with a blank face. "You told me you were divorced." She emphasized the word to make sure the man knows she's not happy with this at all.

The man on the other hand looks the other way almost instantly. Avoiding eye contact from the scary look Dominique is now giving him.

"Did I say that?" He gulped a large sum of saliva that it almost choked him. This man is Henry Silverstone, the CEO of Silverstone Corp. that owns 5 hospitals and a couple of 5-star hotels around the world. Dom knew that he was married to Janice Leonhart and had a son named Tom. But on their 2nd date he had told her about the divorce so Dom agreed for an arrangement. He was one of the few good-looking rich men who have remained quite handsome through the years. Dom and Henry have been pushing their arrangement for over 2 years now and he is actually Dom's longest arrangement with a sugar daddy so far. They get along well and he wasn't the usual old geezer who is just after her body. He had dignity and wore himself well. When they were out he would look so dignified that people would know he was a respectable man. Henry had confessed his love for Dom the moment they kissed under the stars in Barcelona on their 4th date. Ever since then they had continued their arrangement until this very day.

But Dom hated liars. She usually doesn't care. Dominique's job is to fool older rich men into spoiling her and supporting her selfish desires. But when it was her being fooled, it was a different story. She wouldn't mind being a mistress, she had already been a sugar baby of 3 married men who was looking for a companion within her 7 years. But she would know first. This time was different. This time it was Henry who kept it a secret; a secret she is so pissed about. She must have lowered her guard for this to happen.

"And?" Dom asked, she was willing to continue and forgive Henry just this once. She figured it was the first time she was fooled so she shouldn't destroy the 2 years they had for just this one time. Even if it wasn't the usual thing you forgive that easily. Maybe I've gone soft?

"And..." Henry still can't look at Dom so he decided to look at his wine glass when he continued. "And I have to stop our arrangement."

No one talked for awhile. Dom was furious but she was professional enough not to lash out in public. She hates how Henry can't even look at her which makes her bite her lips in frustration. He was a 45 years old and he still didn't have the balls to look at her when he said those words. She thought he was respectable, but he was just the same as the other clients she had. He was just handsome compared to the past sugar daddies she had an arrangement with.

"I'll take a quick cigar break and leave you to your thoughts." Henry was afraid of Dom with the energy she was giving off. So instead of handling her, he made a quick escape for the time being. This wasn't the first time he did this. When Dom had a fight with Heath she would give a very irritable aura. Henry would then go out for a cigarette break for her to cool down and would return a couple of minutes after she's calmed down about whatever it was that made her angry. And just like all those times, Henry leaves Dom and heads to the veranda and smokes.

Just a few minutes before Henry left the table, his phone lights up. Dom notices Henry's phone and saw a message notification that she was able to read from where she was sitting.

Janice: Darling, I'll be coming home early with Tom. Make sure to be home by then.

The message gave Dominique an idea. So she took Henry's phone and deletes the message. She nonchalantly returns the phone to its original position and waited for Henry's return.

"I'm back." Henry cautiously returns to his seat next to Dom, trying to decipher if he's already safe with the young woman.

Dom knew how cautious he was being around her now. She also knows how careful Henry can be around her to begin with. She had planned to just leave the restaurant without a word, but now that she was given an opportunity to end it her way, things are about to get messy.

It’s like the universe wants me to take my sweet revenge.

"Can't I have you one last time?" Dom slowly slides her hand down to Henry’s lap. “Won't you miss me?” Her fingers gently rubs his leg, massaging his thigh as she feels his legs tighten up like they used to when she does this to him. “Henry?”

Henry watches the young woman, and she can see his better judgment slowly fading when his eyes drown in her dark brown eyes.

Dom places her head on his shoulder as she can feel the man take whiff of her shampoo, knowing how much this particular client of 2 years love smelling her hair. “No?”

Inside Henry’s penthouse decorated with the most expensive antique he has enjoyed collecting in his travels around the globe, are the ruckus of two people having wild heated sex. The only time Henry doesn't care about his collection being destroyed in front of him is when he was having something else he enjoys more. So when he started making out with Dom from the front door, across the hall, down to the living room, and they were slowly getting more and more naked when they arrived in one of the bathrooms inside the penthouse. As they lip lock naked, Dom already knows how much she had Henry under her finger. Heavy foot steps slowly take the stairs, as their skins are touching and rubbing against each other's heat, until they finally arrive inside Henry’s private study. There they decided to make a huge mess of things when Henry turns Dom towards his favorite table where she drops the first antique, a vase from some village in some mountain in Asia, bending over to let the older man take him from behind.

“Ahh! Give it to me daddy! Give it all to me! Ah! Ah!” Dom has never moaned so loud in her life. It wasn't that she was having the best sex ever, but it was because she saw Henry’s phone on the table with yet another notification that says…

Janice: Just arrived at the gate, are you home?

Henry turns Dom towards him so he can see her face while he fucks her hard since he is so turned on with her manic moaning. Dominique is now seated on top of the table where all the other stuff that used to be there is now all over the floor. It was perfect. This way Henry would be facing away from the door where Dom can watch the bitch wife coming in with little Tom, while she fucks daddy as the whore Henry chose instead of them.

Of course, it was actually the other way around. Henry was going to leave her and end their agreement effective today. Dom won't have it. She'll destroy Henry’s family and fortune first before leaving him to rot for lying.

The table moves loudly in reaction to Henry’s thrusting.

“Dom, haa, haa… I didn't...want to end this… It's just...hn...ha…. If my wife divorced me…. That will… leave me...ha...haa…. bankrupt ...you...understand right?” Henry said in between groans and moans against Dom’s ear while he continues to fuck her on the table.

She knows. Dom’s experience as a sugar baby to married men exposed her to this knowledge. That it was her job to be as discreet as possible when she dates them. No names, no nothing. She was paid after the date. Sometimes she was paid online under a fake job that would make sense for their real jobs to pay for.

Henry's phone lights up again with another notification flashing on the screen…

Janice: I'm home.

This time Henry notices the phone, but Dom pushes the phone off the table and embraces Henry after. Her fingernails drawing circles on his neck and down to his back.

“I….haa...ha! Know! Henry….please...tell me...one, haa! Haa! Last time! Tell me who you want to fuck more!”

“YOU! I want to fuck you!” Henry almost shouted while he can only focus on the naked young woman that he is ramming the hell out off.

“Say it, say it! Say you love me more!”

Janice just arrived with Tom holding her right hand. She decided to text her husband to see if he is already home. Just as she finishes her short text message, she notices something off. But before she can wrap around what was going on she hears a loud moan from upstairs paired with groans and hard chaotic movements of some sort of furniture.

At this point her brain shuts down and she immediately climbs the stairs with the dreading feeling in her stomach with what she is constantly hearing.

Louder and louder and louder... she finally reaches her husband's private study.

Their she sees the back of Henry fucking a naked blondie on his desk. The young woman looking back at Janice with a mischievous smile.

“I love you more Dom! More than any woman!” Henry groans and finally releases inside of Dom.

“Henry?” Janice manages to speak despite the huge knot in her stomach that wants to explode.

Just as he hears the voice of his wife, cold sweat suddenly covers his entire being. Before he turns to his wife, Dom locks a deep kiss. Her tongue playing around his still heated mouth. Then she releases the kiss, trailing her lips to his ear.

“Now you lose everything.” Dominique whispered before pushing Henry off of her. She then later walks towards Janice who is just crying at this point. But she pays her no mind and just walks pass her and towards Tom who seems to have followed his mother up the stairs and saw almost as much as his mommy did. Dom pats the little boy on the head. “Such is life kid. Be better than daddy okay?” She leaves with a rather satisfied smile.

Oh sweet sweet revenge.

Dom steps out of the penthouse after she found her clothes around the house and taking her sweet time wearing them outside where a frenzy of paparazzi flocks her like pigeons.

It was around dinner when Dana decided to watch some tv after a hot satisfying shower. The headlines was about some rich guy who cheated on his wife. Nothing new. Everyone cheats on their wives lately. Even husbands. Dana bitterly opens a bag of chips and starts stuffing her face with salted goodness.

If I was married I will never cheat on my husband and my husband will only look at me.

She watches the news as it shows strawberry blonde hair that made Dana almost choke on the chips she was eating.

“She's the girl I saw earlier!” Dana kneels in front of the tv and looks at the young woman’s picture. “That's definitely her.”

Just as she watches the news with more interest, her phone buzzes and she irritatingly looks at it to see a notification from the app she planned on deleting. Dana opens the app to see a new message from LostHope.

LostHope: Still here.

Underneath the message is a picture of 2 cups of coffee and 2 plates of pasta.

LostHope: Dinner?

Inside the boy’s dorm is a group of university boys ogling on the screen as a half-naked Dom is revealed in her after sex glow.

One particular student drops his phone at the sight of his childhood friend being broadcast in nationwide television.

“Heath?” Leilynn stops and looks at what Heath is looking at to see the same woman she saw in the cafe just yesterday. “Is she?”

Heath turns to Lei and leads her outside the dorm. His face can't even hide the mix of sadness and anger building up inside him as he tries to collect the right words in his head. “I don't think we can study tonight…” After having car sex with the brightest most talented girl in the university, Heath decided to meet Lei again for a study session to prep for exams. But Heath knows he can't focus now with Dom in his head… Again.

Leilynn pulls Heath for a rather clumsy kiss which breaks almost instantly. She felt stupid for a second but it caught Heath's attention.

“Have sex with me.”

“What?”

“I don't care where or how or whatever… but if it will help you not think about her then...then…”

Heath watches her blush furiously in utter embarrassment from what she is trying to say. And with just that, he pulls her again for another kiss. He inserts his tongue which makes Lei tense up but relax after a little while because of how good of a kisser he was. He pulls out his tongue to see the heated look in the girl's face. Their heat fogging up her glasses.

“Anywhere?”