Dantè’s P.O.V.
“Okay I will see you later, thank you again.”
This exactly what I was waiting for.
Her to get off the phone ..
So that we could talk.
Just you wait woman.
As she puts her phone away she gets ready to head out of the door, I’m already on my feet and making a bee line towards her from the other end of the room.
Just as she places her hand on the door handle, I reach for her waist & say in a hoarse voice.
Dantè - “Not even a single glance my way?”
I felt her freeze at my touch and shiver at the sound of my voice near her ear.
I was pleased to know that I had such an effect on her, that made the sides of my mouth twitch.
My insides weirdly tighten and this feelings was very new & I unknown to me.
It’s a foreign feeling.
She stared up into my eyes & I was a damn goner ..
My mind was so caught up in the lust that had built up around us, but I need to keep my s**t together.
Her lips, I remember how soft they felt, they only look even softer right now with a light tinge of pink. f**k I wouldn’t even mind claiming her lips right now .. heck .. I wouldn’t regret it that’s for damn sure.
What stopped me was the slight flash of fear that I could have sworn flew through her eyes.
Dantè - “I have been looking for you.”
It was definitely a statement more than a question.
Casey - “I have to go.”
She said while trying .. keyword .. ‘trying’ .. to escape my hold that I had on her.
Dantè - “Not so fast, where have you been hiding?”
I said matter of factly as if she isn’t death glaring me at the moment.
Little does this sweetheart know that I am very well known for my death glare.
I glared back at her and due to her silence my irritation grew.
Dantè - “Where the f**k have you been Casey?”
Casey - “Mr Toretto, that was a one time thing. You & I both knew we were influenced by alcohol - me probably more than you - that’s beside the point, we are nothing but mere strangers who had a one night stand. Kindly leave me the f**k alone.”
She said with her sweet f*****g smile.
As horny as I got throughout her speech, I was still pissed off. No woman has ever treated me this way & I have never been made to feel as if I have to justify myself. I get what I want, that’s just the way it is.
I grabbed ahold of her by her neck.
Dantè - “Who the f**k gave you the right to talk to me this way? I’ve been f*****g looking for you for 4 years Casey. I’ve had every piece of s**t private investigator try look for you.”
She smiled .. she f*****g smiled & God I could have honestly just kissed her with all my passion, anger & lust that I had built up over the years.
Casey - “Well like you just said they were “s**t” that’s your problem you chose lap dogs as “investigators” or whatever the f**k you want to call it.”
Okay that kind of just pissed me off.
Dantè - “Where the f**k have you been Casey? Answer me, because I won’t ask again.”
Casey - “go fu..ck your..self.-“
She barely managed to squeeze out & this made me realise that my grip on her throat had tightened.
I instantly let her go of he neck & pull her into my chest.
Dantè - “f**k .. I’m -“
Casey - “Mr Toretto, please leave me alone.”
She said and she shook me off and walked out.
**BANG**
The door closed & I was f*****g shocked actually because that foreign feeling impacted more now after knowing my actions towards her. I didn’t mean for my grip to tighten around her neck the way it did. What the f**k?!!!!