Scarlett’s POV The doorbell rang. Dominic was still close enough that I could feel the warmth coming off him, his mouth a breath away from my ear, the sentence he had started was hanging unfinished in the air between us. “Ignore it,” he said, low, and his hands moved to my face tilting my jaw, he leaned in to press a kiss on my lips when the doorbell rang a second time. Then came three loud knocks. Dominic pulled back. He looked toward the door. Then he looked at me and whatever was in his expression he took back before I could read it properly and he straightened up and walked to the door. “Who is disturbing my peace?" He groaned as he turned the handle of the door open and leaned against the frame with one arm raised against it.” “Ohhh, hi Dom.” A woman’s voice, easy and light like she had not just almost brought down the doors a few seconds back. I watched Dominic’s posture shift. Just slightly. He straightened and repositioned himself creating a small distance between him
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