Chapter 16. Club

DANTE’S POV

I can’t fucking breathe with Isabella looking the way she does. Every time she moves even a little bit, her ass and hips sway in a satisfying way and I’ve had to fight the urge to punch every single person who has looked at her tonight.

Right now, she’s with Valencia at the bar, Marco’s girlfriend laughing about something that’s supposed to be so funny. Marco and I sit right next to them but the two girls aren’t even paying attention to us. They look like they’re in another world fully immersed in their conversation.

“Can you take your eyes off her for like a second. The girl’s fine and she’s enjoying herself.” Marco’s voice takes me out of my thoughts.

"It’s not her I’m worried about it. It’s every sick fuck in here that basically ransacking her body with their eyes.” I say with annoyance and irritation obvious in my voice.

“Relax Dante. You have a hot fiancée. Of course, people are going to look.” Marco says but all that does i