DANTE'S POV I poured myself a glass of wine from my chateau latife bottle, swirling it in my hand as I watched the scene playing out on the TV screen before me. A man was kissing a sexy woman so passionately, their bodies close, their breathes landing on each other's necks. As they kissed the woman's hand reached for the man's neck, drawing him closer to herself and the man responded to her touch, his hand reaching for her butt and giving it a gentle squeeze. I leaned further info the couch, resting my back as I watched them kiss. The scene evoked deep desires within me, reminding me of what it felt like to be kissed and held. As I watched, my mind played back to my last kiss with Eva and I couldn't help but reminisce on the kiss. I missed her, not just her, but I definitely missed the

