Lena’s POVHe kissed me softly but I was a little uneasy. This just didn't feel right but as he continued, I relaxed. It was amazing how his lips danced on mine. They were soft and sweet and he slipped his arm around my waist. His grip on me was strong. I could feel his breath on my face. I was lost in the feeling and I put my hands on his face. This was wrong but I wanted him.It was my first time being kissed this way. He was gentle and passionate. I never thought he could be this good. My body came alive with his touch. His gentle pressure above me was wonderful and I didn't want it to stop. I wanted to melt into him and be there forever.He slipped his hands down my dress and I could feel him caressing my thigh. Each touch made me shudder with pleasure and I groaned against his lips. I could feel myself getting wetter and my juices dripped down my thigh. He felt them and pulled away from my lips and traced kisses down my neck and earlobe.I moaned softly and gripped the sheets."Le

Lena’s Point Of ViewI have been seated, rooted at the same spot for over an hour reading and reviving through the file Dante have given me. The file contained necessary information I had to be aware of and some vital unfinished deals with Gwen.Everything was becoming overwhelming but I tried very hard to not let my emotions get the best of me. It was just too much to handle at times but my sources of motivation which are my parent kept me going all the time.I whirled the glass containing red wine in my hand, my eyes reading through each line of the file in front of me. My other hand was tugged deep inside my hair, rummaging through it to get it out of my face.I took a small sip of the wine and cranked my head to the side in an attempt to sooth the raging pain at one side of my neck for sitting with a very bad posture for so long. Over all, I was bored to the core but I had vow to not leave this seat until I was done with the file in front of me. Is not like there was something bet

Dante’s Point Of ViewI was very much aware of her hand lingering on my back and her soft breath fanning my neck. Her eyes were closed but she was not sleeping, the tapping of her other hand on the bed confirmed that to me. She looked so calm and at peace. For the first time in a long run, I wished I could just stay in bed forever.I did not try to hide the fact that I was openly looking at her even when she cleared her throat and opened her eyes to stare at me. Her hand still clad on my back tighten around my shirt and likewise mine on her’s. We are currently cuddled around each other and the duvet, our feet tangled with each other’s.“Please don’t go back to work” she pleaded, giving me the best puppy eyes she could muster.I have a lot to cover and agreeing to stay in bed with her will probably put me behind schedule but there was no possible way I could say no to her. Not when she was looking at me like that. Like I was her whole world put together. “Okay then. Why don’t I teach y

Lena’s Point Of ViewWe got back home and with the help of the guards we were able to get Dante to his room.He was weak and drowsy and the moment he laid on the bed, he closed his eyes to sleep.He was dressed in his suit and still had his shoes on and it was left to me to take them off so he could be comfortable as he slept.If I didn’t insist to bring Dante the file, what would have happened?I went to his leg, took his feet up and pulled his shoe off his feet.Dante groaned and tossed, my eyes went to his face, Dante looked so peaceful as he slept, I pulled the shoe of his other leg then climbed on the bed and began to undo his shirt, I unbuckled his belt, my hand rubbed against his cock as I tried to unfasten his belt. “Lena..” he mumbled softly.His hand gripped my hair rough as I tried to pull his pants off.His grip on my hair was not so tight, I wanted to scream out but it came out as muffled moans.The hell was Dante doing to me?“Come here.” He muttered, his words we’re rea

LENA’S POVThe day I had been dreading for the longest of time was finally here and I would have to face reality soon no matter how much I desired not to. I have been trying so hard to not let my thought wondered to the darkness of places, places where I was going to mess this up and blew Dante’s cover up.Even at that thought, I closed my eyes tightly and shook my head negatively, in an attempt to get rid of it. I have all the necessary information needed to deal with this and I am going to go ahead and waltz through this with every bit of confident I could muster. But that’s where the problem lies, I am not sure there is an ounce of confident left in me anymore.“Can you calm down Lena and stop with the overthinking? This is not going to be as bad as you are playing it in your head, I am sure” Dante exclaimed, his calculative gaze fixed on me. I guess he was trying to find out how much of me he needed to fix. “You look pale” he added with an arched brow.I had tried as much as I cou