CAMILLE
Dante's kiss continued to be relentless, hard and harsh. His tongue seeking entry into my mouth, forcing me to submit to his—
A sharp shove sent us tumbling apart. I gasped with my eyes flying open and my heart pounding in my chest.
When did he get here? Matteo was standing between us, hands gripping Dante by the collar, his jaw clenched and fury radiating from his tense physique, but unlike him, Dante smirked.
“Hello, brother,” he chuckled, glancing at me for a few seconds. “I was just about to bring her to you-”
“What the hell are you doing?” Matteo growled.
A few gasps and murmurs around us suddenly reminded me of where we were. I looked around to see we had gained everyone's attention and some had started to raise their cellphones.
This was a disaster and it was all my f
