Chapter 308. Kimmy and Dante: 4

Dante’s POV

Fuck. I want Kimmy in the worst way. I sat here through supper watching her interact with the people at the table, laugh to the point of almost crying, and eat so sensually that I have a fucking hard on. She and Morgan seemed to hit it off really well. Nathan and Paul are pretty cool, too. I kind of wish Madison and the Duvals weren’t at the table. It would be a much more carefree atmosphere without Madison's constant need for attention. But what's pissing me off the most is Franklin Duval. He’s eyeing up Kimmy as if she were his next meal, and I wouldn’t put it past him. I’ve asked around and learned that eight of his last nine interns left his law firm abruptly. The only one that stayed was a guy. I’m actually severing ties with his law firm next week.

“So what do you do, Nathan?” I asked.

“I’m actually studying Business and Economi