Dangerous Love
We clinked our glasses in a cheer, hearty laughter escaping our throats.
For a moment, everything felt normal. Peaceful.
But deep down, I believed the storm was brewing ahead.
An hour into drinking, Diego signaled for me to look back. His eyes widened at the sight behind me, causing me to turn around.
Dressed in only my T-shirt, Allison stood by the door, her skin flushed, her eyes devouring me with lust.
Instantly, she walked toward us—or me. Her gaze never wavered from mine.
“Get that third leg ready for action, boss,” Diego teased before grabbing the remaining liquor and disappearing into the woods.
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