“Lexine…turn to me…” Dante said softly. Turning to look at him Dante’s hand ran crossed my left cheek. Closing my eyes my bottom lip trembling hard. Dante leaned in running a hand down the side of my neck; feeling pure warmth surround me. Placing my hands to his very muscular chest; his skin so soft to my touch. Placing my hand right above his heart feeling his heart beat underneath the palm of my hand. Dante leaned in a little more whispering to my ear “You are the keeper of my heart. Angelic woman.”
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