I kissed her. Hard. Possessive. Starving.

Dante's POV

The finality of the sound seemed to swallow us whole, cutting us off from the rest of the world, sealing us in this steaming, intimate prison of our own making. Steam curled around us like a noose, clinging to our skin, blurring the edges of the room. The air between us pulsed with a ra...

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