Dante's POV
I was still in my office and my head was heavy. Robert had left me alone and I made it a goal to down the whiskey bottle.
I felt light-headed and dizzy. I set my pen down and pushed the papers in front of me away. There was no way that I could do work with the way I was feeling.
I sat laid back in my chair and my thoughts spun in my head like a ship being tossed on a turbulent ocean.
The popped in and out of my memory revolving around Erica, the jewel, and Hazan.
My body felt weak and I craved attention. I could feel my bulge slowly hardening even though I had already had a session in my office.
“Erica.”
Her name rolled off my tongue in a breathy and desirous way. I could smell the alcohol on my breath. I was dead drunk.
I heard a gentle knock at my door but I was t
