Divorced But Desired by the Mafia King
"Dance with me. For a moment, let's forget we have anywhere else to be but right here, together."
His gaze softens, and I find myself smiling up at him despite the anger still simmering in my cut. He's so elegant and strong that I feel safe in his arms as we begin to glide to the smooth, sultry sound of a full jazz band. A lovely woman with a deep voice sings to us from a stage in a dress that sparkles like diamonds as s he sings a song about lovers with only a single night to be together.
I hope that isn't our fate. If this is the last time I see Hunter, I want to make it worth it. I want to touch him, and to feel touched by him. If we had more time…