( Dante's Pov )
I don't know what she wanted me to do. I was feeling angry, and I just focused on the road as I drove. I didn't want any distractions, I wanted to give myself a moment to catch up to other things — not being scolded by a girl I had just f****d.
What did she want me to do? Start worshipping her? Start begging her to keep sleeping with me?
I clicked my tongue in annoyance.
We were both the same.
She wanted me, I wanted her.
Nothing more, nothing less.
My phone started ringing.
It was Liam.
I picked up the call, hoping it'd be the best thing to help me clear my own thoughts. I just hoped so, lest I end up regretting. Liam and I have roots that go back in time, and I was feeling the urge to help him pay out his debt. 5000 dollars was quite the number.
"D-Did you ma
