( Alina's Pov )
I snuggled deeper into my blankets, lost in a peaceful dream. My room was dark, the only sound the soft hum of my alarm clock. Suddenly, I thought I heard the break of my door, but I was too sleepy to care. I turned over, burying my face in the pillow.
As I drifted off again, I felt a gentle touch. A hand brushed strands of hair from my face, and I mumbled something. The touch was soothing, and I felt myself relaxing.
But then, something changed.
Soft lips met mine, and my eyes fluttered open. I was met with the sight of Dante, his face inches from mine. He was lying on my bed, his eyes closed as if he'd just kissed me.
My mind was foggy, but I was quickly aware of my surroundings. I noticed the strong scent of beer and smoke that came from Dante. My eyes narrowed, an
