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Dante quickly pulled me into his room, closing the door behind them with a quiet but firm click. He pinned me against the door, his body pressed close to mine.
His hot breath stroked my face making my body to heat up. His closeness was something very addicting.
A sigh escaped my lips as I grabbed onto his collar for support, the proximity between us sending sparks through me.
Suddenly, we heard footsteps approaching, and we both froze. Who could it be ? A knock on the door followed which made me widen my eyes. Did someone see us ? f**k no-
“Dante, are you awake? Can I come in?”
I recognized Emily’s voice. I looked at Dante with a sharp gaze and he looked at me with his slight wide eyes. I raised my eyebrows and Dante shook his head.
Emily’s presence at this hou
