DANTE’S POVThe second that bathroom door clicked shut, my entire body lit up like someone flipped a switch. Victoria’s voice still echoed in my head. “Maybe we should make ours.” Make ours. A baby. Our baby. I was across the room before I even thought about it. The handle turned under my hand, the steam from the already-running shower slapped me in the face, and there she was—naked, red hair wet and sticking to her shoulders, water running down every curve I worshipped like a religion.She looked over her shoulder, biting that bottom lip, eyes shining with mischief and love and pure heat. I didn’t speak. Words were useless right now.Two steps and I had her.I grabbed her waist, spun her, and pressed her back against the cool tile wall. Her little gasp turned into the sexiest moan when my mouth found the spot right under her ear—my mark. I sucked hard, reminding her who she belonged to, who she chose, who she loved.“Dante…” My name on her lips broke the last thread of c
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