Anastasia POV
"Oh Dante" I moan, his lips caressing my neck in a slow whisper, His fingers caress my back, pulling on the strings of my dress with desperacy.
He spins me around my eyes meeting with him, both of us drunk out of our minds but after the date we just had, I think it's time.
"Are you sure?" he asks, his lips parting to capture my lips in his
"Hm hm" I nod, my fingers grabbing the back of his neck, I pull him closer to me, our bodies meshing with each other.
"Cara Mia," he says, voice deep and seductive, ready to capture me in his embrace all night, his fingers grab the straps of my dress, setting me free.
My arms immediately goes to my breast, covering them from his eyes.
"You don't have to do that Ana" he whispers moving closer to me, removing his wet jacket in his wake
