FORTY ONE

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Lily's POV After that session, my legs shook in vibration. I couldn't stop thinking about how good it felt as he ragged my insides. How could someone like Dante have such a condition when he was so good at s*x. I bit my lower lips and forved myself to sleep. We had crossed more than one line and I knew it was impossible to turn back now. It was all a part of the treatment, I told myself repeatedly. Tomorrow was Monday, a work day and a reminder of what Dante and I were, none of the was real. We had to pretend like we were strangers again. I went into Monday telling myself it would be fine. That was the lie I repeated while getting dressed, while riding the elevator up to the executive floor, while forcing my shoulders to stay straight as the glass doors slid open and revealed the offic

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