Not an Ordinary Actor
58.Dom's orders.
Dom heads out to his study, leaving Hanum asleep in bed.
Dom sits behind a desk that Lucas replaced with a new one.
He took his cell phone and immediately contacted Lucas.
lucas' first ring instantly answered his call.
"What's Dom doing?", Lucas asked across the phone.
"Please investigate Hanum and Arya's medical history" Dom told Lucas.
Lucas was silent hearing that.
"You heard it Lucas?" asked Dom.
"Yes, but for what?', didn't you say you didn't want to hear anything about them?".
"I just wanted to find out the truth about that scumbag accusation to Hanum who said Hanum was barren".
"Do you wish that wasn't true and think you had a child with Hanum?".
"Just do it, I just want to make Hanum stop feeling guilty for always being said that way".
"Well whatever your reasons, I don't deserve to know right?' Lucas said.
"Hemm, also prepare my divorce papers with Calista and more importantly register my marriage with Hanum officially immediately".
"Wait wait, Dom why your final order is so much do you want to kill me by doing all that".
"Did I tell you to do that myself?".
"Then?", asked Lucas puzzled.
"Use both sides of your brain to think that Helen won't regret marrying a man like you" Dom said.
"You dare threaten me with Helen's name, do you want me to do it to you like that".
"I'm sure you wouldn't dare if both sides of your brain were still working normally".
"You're a really mean person Dom, I wonder how long Hanum will be by your side with your demonic nature".
"He will be by my side forever" Dom replied casually.
"We'll see, you'll only regret that he left you" Lucas grumbled again.
"If she leaves, you'll have to find her until you meet, if you still want to live to be old with Helen".
"You.., have I always lost when arguing with you, so when do you want to receive the results of their medical reports?" asked Lucas.
"Tomorrow morning" Dom answered.
"What!!!, you're crazy tomorrow morning and it's 2 o'clock in the morning you're still Dom's man!!!, telling me to hack the hospital's data in just a few hours!!", cried Lucas.
"Do I have to say I want the results now?".
"It's better tomorrow morning than it is now" Lucas replied slowly.
"then I turn it off now, there's still something I have to do with Hanum before he gets home any minute".
"Dom you're really a demon you can have fun with Hanum while I you tell her to work in this jam, do you think I don't want to do that with Helen right now".
"I'm not forbidding you to do it".
"But how can I work now".
"Work while playing it will feel more nu*mat and your work so it does not feel tiring".
"How is it?', Lucas asked, sounding confused.
"Do I have to send you an example of doing that with Hanum?", asked Dom.
Lucas was silent hearing that.
"Dom'', call Lucas.
"What else is it!".
"There's a report coming in from the guy we asked to watch Aryan's movements".
"What's wrong?", asked Dom.
"Finally, she's met your wife in her private quarters".
"You mean Calista?'.
"Yes, do you want to see his vidion now?'.
"There's no need to keep following them then" Dom said.
Dom quietly heard that.
"Dom do you still hear me?'.
"Hemm, then do you want to divorce her directly?", asked Lucas.
"Not yet, wait a moment we see if they only have a regular relationship or coalition to plan something".
"You still have a hard time letting go?".
"No but I want to see if he can still be as useful as he used to be or if I have to throw him away".
"Do you have any plans for your wife?", asked Lucas curiously.
"Yes, to destroy that jerk".
Lucas is silent to hear that, this is the first time Dom destroys someone just for the sake of a woman, it seems that currently Dom really has fallen in love with Hanum even though he has not realized fully, inner Lucas.
"Well I'll do what you tell me to do now" Lucas said.
"Hemm", Dom answered, then turned off the call.
after he finished contacting Lucas, Dom went back into his private room.
"Where are you from?', Hanum asked as he watched Dom enter.
Dom got on the bed and hugged Hanum.
"Did I wake you up?" asked Dom.
"I woke up feeling like you weren't next to me" Hanum replied, slipping his face into Dom's.
"What does that mean that you start loving me dear?", tempt Dom by raising Hanum's chin to stare at him.
"I don't want to rush", replied Hanum.
"You mean?".
Dom scrunched his forehead hearing Hanum's reply.
"Later on we'll talk about it, I just want to enjoy what we're feeling now" Hanum said.
Dom did not discuss the matter further but pulled Hanum closer and closer into his arms.
"Let's take another break I'm still tired from the rest of yesterday's trip".
"Don't you say you're leaving for a week why are you back in 3 days?" asked Hanum.
But instead of answering Dom instead swiped his head into Hanum's neck.
"Dom..", call Hanum.
"Hemmm" muttered Dom while sipping Hanum's neck skin.
"Dom stop what....,isssh".
"Let's play again dear", Dom said by starting down the collarbone of Hanum's neck with his lips making Hanum only Sizzle feel his passion back up in Dom's tease like that.
And Hanum can only resign when Dom re-colonizes his body because he also enjoys it so much every time Dom does it to him it feels so unusual despite being tired but he doesn't want Dom to stop doing it until they reached the top together.
"Grank you dear", said Dom while rolling his body beside Hanum after they finished doing so.
Hanum simply nodded as his answer.
"Sleep in a minute before I take you back to the apartment" Dom said.
"I'm here by car you don't have to drive me home" Hanum replied.
"Don't argue, let my employees take your car later, while you'll go with me".
"It's up to you then" Hanum replied.
"I like you to be so submissive", Dom's tease.
"I just don't want to argue with you because I'm too tired, while I have a photo shoot tomorrow morning".
"What time?", asked Dom.
"9am outside the room".
"Do you really have to do that, honey?", asked Dom, seeming to object.
"Don't talk about it anymore because I won't stop unless I'm pregnant" Hanum replied.
"Then I hope that you get pregnant quickly so that you don't have to do things that make me dislike that".
