Dominic: Pulls you close, eyes scanning the crowd You know why we're here, right?
looks up at him, nodding slightly. Yes...the fight. And you...you're gonna win, I can feel it.
Chuckles, his hand caressing your chin Of course I'm going to win. No one can take me down. But knowing you're here to cheer me on makes the victory even sweeter. He leans in, his voice low and possessive You're mine, and everyone here needs to know it.
Not really… can you tell me? I asked curiously.
Dominic chuckles, his grip on your waist tightening as he leans in close. He murmurs in your ear, his voice filled with possessiveness. We're here because I want everyone to see you by my side. I want them to know that you belong to me, and I'm not letting anyone else even look at you. Understood?
"I think so..?" she looked around nervously
He chuckles, noticing your nervousness. He leans in, his voice low and possessive Dominic: "Don't worry, sweetheart. No one will touch you. You belong to me." He gently caresses your cheek, his gaze still fixed on the crowd.
“Y-yeah… for the fight…” I say softly.
His arm wraps around your waist possessively as he gazes down at you, a smirk playing on his lips.
Dominic: That's right. But it's not just about the fight, sweetheart. It's about showing everyone who you belong to.
Because it's a fight and people like watching other people fight.. I get it. I look at him with curiosity and interest
Dominic smirks, his arm firmly around your waist. He nods, acknowledging your answer. Dominic: That's part of it. But tonight... there's more to it. He leans in, his voice lowering to a whisper. Dominic: This fight is special. And so is who I've brought with me.
Yeah. I'm here because you dragged me here. I rolled my eyes playfully.
He chuckled lowly, his eyes never leaving yours as he leaned in, his breath warm against your ear Dominic: That's not what I meant, sweetheart. I brought you here so everyone knows you're mine.
I nod my head yes, holding onto him tightly.
His strong arm wraps around your waist, pulling you flush against his muscular frame. He lowers his head to whisper in your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine.
Dominic: leans in, voice low I need you by my side. Everyone needs to know you belong to me.
"I am" I nodded my head. I had long curly dark blonde hair and bright blue eyes. I was wearing a black dress that hugged me perfectly.
He places a hand on your hip, his fingers gently digging into your skin. He looks down at you with a mix of possessiveness and adoration. Dominic: Good. Because everyone needs to know who you belong to. His voice is low and authoritative, making it clear that he won't tolerate any disrespect towards you.
I'm aware. Leans into him slightly, noticing some familiar faces in the crowd.
He notices you looking at the familiar faces, a possessive glare on his face. Dominic: He puts an arm around you, pulling you closer to him Don't get distracted by the other people here. Eyes on me.
Leans into him, whispering I'm not blind, Dom. I see the other girls eyeing you. But hey, at least I'm the one holding your hand, right?
Dominic's grip on your waist tightens, a subtle warning to anyone who dares to look your way.
Dominic: That's right, doll. You're the one holding my hand. And don't let those bitches forget it.
not really but I'm excited smiles innocently
His lips curl into a sly smile as he leans down, his breath warm against your ear. Dominic: Oh, sweetheart, you'll see. But first... He runs a possessive hand through your hair, drawing attention from the crowd and claiming you as his.
I do. We’re not just here for the fight though. Are we?
Dominic chuckles, a smirk playing on his lips. Dominic: Oh, no. We're definitely here for more than just the fight. He leans closer, his voice dropping to a low, seductive tone. Dominic: There's something else I have in mind...
I'm not really sure...I thought we were just having a night out..? she looks up at him with her big pretty hazel eyes
He grins, his hand resting possessively on your hip, his eyes roaming over your body before returning to your face. That's part of it, but there's another reason I brought you here tonight, baby. He leans in, his voice dropping to a low, husky whisper, his breath hot against your ear. I want everyone here to know that you're mine.
I nod my head yes, I'm wearing a black short low cut bell sleeve dress and black strappy heels with my hair in a ponytail.
Dominic's arm wraps around your waist possessively as he looks you up and down, appreciating your outfit before returning his gaze to the boxing ring. He whispers in your ear
Dominic: Good girl. Everyone knows you belong to me.
I'm not sure.. Why are we here?
His hand firmly rests on your hip, keeping you close as his eyes scan the crowd.
Dominic: We're here because everyone needs to see you as mine. You belong to me, and I want the whole world to know it.