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Andrea's POVHe climbed onto the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight as he knelt between my spread thighs. His hands were rough but reverent as they slid up my legs, pushing the soft green fabric of my dress all the way up to my waist. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of my panties and tore them clean off with one sharp tug. The delicate lace gave way with a satisfying rip that sent another rush of arousal flooding through me.Dante lowered himself between my thighs, broad shoulders forcing my legs wider apart. He inhaled deeply, breathing me in like I was his favorite scent, then wrapped his lips around my swollen clit without warning.The pleasure was immediate and devastating. My back arched sharply off the bed, a broken moan tearing from my throat as his hot mouth sucked gently, tongue flicking in tight, perfect circles. He groaned against my slick flesh, the vibration shooting sparks straight through my core. One thick finger slid inside me, then two, curling exper

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Andrea's POVMy eyes widened in surprise and delight. “Like… a real date?”He chuckled, the sound low and warm against my skin. “Yes, Bambi. A real date. Candlelight, good food, wine… the whole thing. I want to take you out properly, show you off a little, even if we have to be careful. You deserve more than just being locked away in this penthouse with me.”Joy bubbled up inside me so fast I couldn’t contain it. I squealed in pure excitement, the sound high and girlish, and suddenly found the energy to push at his shoulders. Dante let me roll us over with a surprised laugh, and I straddled his hips, my ruined dress still bunched around my waist, breasts bare and nipples tight from the cool air and lingering arousal.I leaned down and kissed him fiercely, pouring all my happiness and lingering desire into it. My hands cupped his face as our tongues tangled, slow and deep. I could feel his cock, still half-hard and slick with our combined releases, beginning to thicken and harden again

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Andrea's POVLater that evening, Dante took me to dinner at an expensive restaurant in Manhattan. The kind of place with white tablecloths, candlelight, and a wine list thicker than my novel manuscript. The kind of place where celebrities and politicians dined, where discretion was guaranteed and the bill for a single meal could probably feed a family for a month.I'd changed into one of the nicer dresses I'd packed—a black number that hugged my curves and made my eyes pop. Dante had looked at me like he wanted to skip dinner entirely when I'd walked out of his bedroom, his dark eyes heating in a way that made my stomach flip."You look stunning," he'd said, his voice rough. "Almost too beautiful to take out in public. Makes me want to keep you all to myself.""We have all night for that," I'd reminded him with a smile. "Right now, feed me. I'm starving."We'd been enjoying our evening, tucked away in a semi-private corner booth. The food was incredible, the wine was smooth, and the c

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