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belong to him.
    Dominic suddenly felt all alone in the house. It wasn’t a good feeling. Was this how Keely felt every time he was gone? All alone in a big, fancy, empty tomb of a house? And how long had it been like this? How long had Keely been thinking about leaving him?
    How long had he felt so alone?

Chapter Six
     
    Hearing the doorbell ring, Dominic jumped to his feet and raced for the door. Maybe it was Keely and he had changed his mind. Maybe he was coming back. Dominic just knew if they talked he could convince his lover to stay and work things out.
    Quickly opening the front door, the welcoming smile on his lips fell when he saw Sophia standing there. “What are you doing here, Sophia?”
    Sophia stepped up close to Dominic, her hands playing with the buttons on his shirt, her lips in a seductive little pout. “I missed you, darling. Didn’t you miss me?”
    Dominic clenched his jaw. He didn’t need this shit right now. “Sophia, how did you even know where I live? I never gave you my address.”
    “Oh, darling, don’t be like that. I came to comfort you in your time of need.”
    Dominic was just about to slam the door on her when Sophia’s words sank in. Comfort him in his time of need? How did she know that Keely had left him? He had just found out himself.
    “Why don’t you come in and we can discuss…things.” He smiled as he held the door open for Sophia, barely containing himself from rolling his eyes at her quick surprise then eager look.
    God, what a bitch!
    “Oh, I knew you’d see things my way eventually.”
    Dominic watched Sophia saunter past him and into his house, noting the way she devoured the splendor of his fancy house. He was beginning to see why she was chasing him the way she was.
    Sophia was money hungry.
    “Can I get you something to drink?”
    “That would be nice, darling. Do you have champagne?”
    “Champagne? I’m not really sure. I haven’t been home in nearly a month, Sophia. Surely you know that. I have no idea what I have.”
    Sophia pursed her lips as she dropped her shoulder cover on the couch, revealing a very small dress. Dominic’s eyebrows shot up at how little there actually was to the dress. It barely covered her ass on the bottom and was cut nearly to her belly button on the top. If she breathed wrong everything would be on display.
    “Interesting dress you have there, Sophia.”
    “Do you like it? I bought it just for you, darling,” she purred as she twirled around in a circle. She ended the twirl with one hip thrown out, a hand on said hip. She tossed her head, her long blonde hair flowing back behind her head.
    Did she actually think that was sexy?
    Dominic didn’t want to laugh because he wanted information, but it was all he could do to contain himself. Sophia really had no clue. She thought he was actually falling for this…crap. The only thing that would turn him on about her at this point was if she suddenly transformed into Keely.
    He walked over to the bar and started making her a drink, a stiff drink. He wanted her tongue loosened up a bit. Turning around, he was surprised to find her standing right behind him. He quickly handed her the drink and put some distance between them. He suddenly realized he would need proof when he went to the police to get a restraining order, and he would. He had just about had it with Sophia and her crap.
    “I’ll be right back. I left the lights on in my study.”
    Quickly walking down the hallway, Dominic grabbed the tape recorder out of his briefcase and put in a new tape. He wanted everything she said recorded because he wanted to be able to play it for the judge.
    Putting the recorder in his pocket, he walked toward the door, turning off the lights as he went. He walked back into the living room, finding Sophia lounging full length on his black leather couch.
    He sat down across from her, inching the recorder out of his pocket and hiding it behind a ceramic vase sitting on the side table. He turned