Anastasia POV
"I see the way you look at me, you want to drink me like the last drop of water in a dessert" his fingers trail on my back leaving goosebumps on my skin.
My eyes move to the mirror, our reflection staring back at us, tension and heat filling the closet space.
"I don't-" he halts my words before I can even speak
"Don't lie to me Cara Mia, I know when you do" he says, his fingers trailing my neck down to the cleavage on my white dress
My breath hitch as he caresses the bare skin, leaving goosebumps in his wake, "Dante-"
He grips the middle of my dress, pulling the material up and cupping my breast in his hands
"Dante-" I moan out loud, but he doesn't mind me, his fingers grip my n*****s in his hold, stroking them and eliciting a moan from my lips.
"Yes Ana, what do you
