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Chapter 23: Lillian

Author: Emilia M
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-14 14:51:16
Was I surprised by his reaction? Yes, absolutely. Had it turned into one of the most delicious, mind-melting orgasms I’d ever experienced? Also yes.

Maybe I just had to learn how to navigate Dante—learn the rhythm of his emotions, the boundaries carved deep into him by a life I still didn’t fully understand. He had expectations, lines that couldn’t be crossed. And while they were foreign to me, they weren’t completely unreasonable. I had never been restricted before, not in my own home, not by anyone. Robert had never cared enough to police my clothing or guard my body like it was sacred. But Dante? He did. He cared in a way that was intense and wild and consuming.

It was overwhelming. But I couldn’t help but revel in it.

I loved the way he looked at me like I was already his wife—not just a future role to be filled, but a title already etched into his soul. In his mind, we were bound. There was no ceremony that could make that more official. He didn’t see a wedding as something that m
Emilia M

So this book is kind of revolving around one topic it seems🤪 Hope you don't mind that😉

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Kelli
I love how he realized what she did for him by making him breakfast with heart shaped watermelon pieces. She was showing him that he is special to her. And the spicy intimacies between them is awesome.
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Bella Jersey
They seem to have a healthy appetite. Breakfast was sweet and Dante enjoyed it
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