DANTE's POV
She tasted like sin and a variety of forbidden things and when her arms wrapped around my neck, I felt the growl reverberate low in my throat as I continued kissing those lips.
I groaned when a low moan escaped her throat and I pulled her out of the chair pushing her unto the table and helping myself to the curve of her neck, trailing kisses while she held unto me.
“You taste good, mia dolcezza” I murmured, caressing her neck and feeling her fingers play with my hair.
“We should not do this here” She whispered, her voice shaky
“Why the hell not?” I growled, parting her legs and feeling the dress ride up her thighs.
“We are in public” She gasped when my fingers touched the insides of her thighs. “And the owner might be here any moment to serve the meal. What would he say i
