Chapter 12. Breakfast

DANTE’S POV

I can’t explain what I felt when I saw her in the club last night. It was happiness, fear and arousal all at once. I shouldn’t have been filled with so much joy when I saw her given that we basically spent the majority of yesterday together. As soon as I dropped her off at her place, I had to fight the urge to go right back and take her to my place so I could spend the night with her.

So I could feel her on my skin all over again. However, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of fear when I saw her alone. She looked drunk and vulnerable as hell. If the wrong person decided to get close to her, I don’t even want to think of what could have happened to her. she told me she got wasted because of me. She said she couldn’t stop thinking about me, and I can’t even begin to explain how happy her confession made me.

She must not like it very much, though, considering she basically wanted to drink me out of her system.

“I can feel you staring at me.” Sh