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Cassandra’s POVThe car felt silent after what I said, and the sexual tension dissipated as I felt Dante let go of my thighs, which made me shiver and feel a sudden, hollow sense of loss. My body ached for what had just been, and the absence of his hands made it sting even more.“I don’t know, but I think someone was standing over there…” I trailed off, my voice trembling slightly, thinking it could just be a coincidence.“Really?” he asked, as he dressed himself again. I noticed him dip his hand into the car safe, and my pulse spiked, but before he could take out whatever was there, panic shot through me, and I stopped him.“I’m sure it’s nothing. Maybe I’m just being paranoid because it’s not every day I get fucked in a club’s parking lot,” I chirped, trying to make my words sound convincing, though every nerve in me screamed otherwise.I could have sworn I saw someone holding a camera earlier, taking pictures of us, though the tinted windows should have prevented it. My stomach twi
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Cassandra’s POVWe ran to the car, and immediately, the car door locked behind us. Dante grabbed my chin, staring into my eyes, which made my cunt pool with heat.Fuck, he had such good sex appeal. “What do you have for me, Cassandra Monroe?” he breathed, and I smiled, remembering what I had slipped off the table earlier.“Do you want to experiment with me, Mr. Blackwell?” I asked, as I unzipped his pants, rubbing my hands on his briefs, stroking his hard length softly, and I heard him moan as I increased my strokes.“What’s this… fuck… kitten, what are you on about?” he asked, and I smirked as I dipped my hands into my bag, shoving in the pack of ice I had taken from the private room.“Guess what I want to do with this?” I breathed, with a seductive wink, slipping one of the ice cubes into my mouth. I shivered as it stung my teeth.“What are you planning to do with that?” he shivered as I stroked his cock gently, and I smirked.“To cool your throbbing cock,” I said, slipping another
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Cassandra’s POVI never believed that I would bump into Sergio again after the last time we met at the company, but it seemed his audacity had doubled since the last time I saw him.How could he invite me to a club? And he didn't even hesitate seeing Dante with me, he was such a troublemaker. “What are you saying?” I said dryly, trying to disregard his words, but he didn’t budge.I’m asking you to go to the club with me, and don’t give me excuses. You know you’re still owing me, he said, and I almost vomited blood.Owing him? When was that?“Owing you? What does he mean, Cassandra?” Dante nudged, but I also gave him the confused look I had on.“Are you trying to play dumb? Don’t forget what you said at the dinner that night,” he said, and that was when I remembered I had promised to repay his kindness somehow, but it wasn’t like this.“No, it wasn’t like this…” I was saying, but he cut me off.“And don’t forget how we almost became comrades the last time too, at your company,” he sai
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Dante’s POVI didn’t know what to say to that, but I knew it wasn’t the time to be obnoxious; the man already looked like he was carrying the weight of the world on his neck. Maybe he was worried about what everyone would think.“Congratulations, you must be happy,” I breathed, but he just shrugged his shoulders as if he couldn’t be bothered. I knew that wasn’t true. He clearly looked like someone who genuinely wanted to get married.“But it seems Cassandra doesn’t know about it,” I mumbled, because from his tense expression, I could tell my guess was right.Hence the stressed look.“I haven’t found a good time to tell her yet,” he replied, but that was a lie.“I don’t think you are being truthful, Mr. Monroe. A text or an invitation card is enough to invite someone to your wedding these days,” I said, and he looked defeated.“That’s true. I’m just scared of what she would think about her father getting married. I mean, she might think I’m ridiculous. I’m in my fifties already. Why sh
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Dante’s POV “Did I hear that wrongly?” Cassandra asked after a long moment, her face twisting in shock, and I shook my head slowly. I knew she would be against us going, but I didn’t want to be the reason she would be at loggerheads with her father. I noticed she had been affected by it these last few days, even though she tried to mask it, and Mira had also said something about it too. So it was only right that I mended that relationship. “No, you didn’t hear wrong. We’re visiting your father.” “Could this be about me not visiting your parents?” she asked uneasily. “I think it’s better we go to your parents and not my dad. I don’t even want to see him.” She exhaled deeply, but I chuckled at that. “Let’s just say this is damage control from my side. We owe your father an apology, especially after how he walked in on us that day.” Cassandra didn’t look convinced by the idea, but after I assured her that everything would be fine and that she didn’t need to worry, she finally gave
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Dante’s POVI slipped into the house carefully, hoping Cassandra would have slept like one of those days when she sketched all day and then collapsed from exhaustion. But luck wasn’t on my side today.“Is there a reason you’re tiptoeing in your own house, Mr. Blackwell?” I heard her ask, and I froze.Fuck. I got caught.“Tiptoeing? Who’s doing that?” I mused, turning to look at her. She was standing there, arms crossed under her chest, and I chuckled to ease the awkwardness.“Working late?” she asked, stepping closer. I panicked. From this distance, she couldn’t see my bloodied shirt, but up close, there’d be no hiding it.“Yes… how have you been, kitten?” I asked, crashing my lips against hers, trying to cover the state I was in. But, as always, I lost myself in the kiss.“Mhmm,” we moaned into it, my hands roaming over her body as she wrapped her hands around my neck, deepening the kiss, which earned a sharp, painful groan from me.“Ahh,” I let out a whimper, which immediately pulle
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