"Come on, baby, come down from there." Natalie greeted Dominic with no response. "I think we can safely say there isn't a speck of dust left up there." Nothing. Not even a sarcastic comment. Raven could feel Drak pacing inside Dom, not liking that she was obviously hurting. "How about you get down and we'll go get a cup of coffee."
Natalie wanted to hit him. Why was he talking to her like she was an insane person having an episode? A better question would be why won't he just leave? And, as it happened, there was actually plenty of dust up here.
"Taryn, how -"
"Don't you have something to do in your office?"
Dominic winced but Natalie didn't mind. He deserved that and she knew he knew that. "I'm not moving from this spot until you tell me what's wrong, baby," he told her gently.
