Chapter 45-2

Releasing my chin, Dante gradually leans in. I'm fixated on his dazzling eyes, still coming to grips with his words. Desire seems to be seeping through every pore in my body, and the same goes for the Alpha. Dante places his lips against mine, groaning gently. "God, I want you bad. I don't deserve you, Alanna...you're a gift from heavens, and you know what? I'm going to be selfish, and keep you all to myself. For once, I'm going to let myself be happy...and in return, I'll do my best to make you the happiest woman on this Earth." Still pressed against my parted lips, Dante sheds his leather jacket carefully, making sure he's maintaining eye contact. After that quick glance and a sly touch, he's being studiously careful. His heavy jacket lands on my shoulders, as Dante slowly zips up the fabric, strategically keeping his hands away from my skin. "I decided to sneak away because I'm not allowed into Isle Mist anymore." Dante sighs, tucking a lock of auburn hair behind my ear