Chapter Twelve - Every move counts

Dante I watched as Regina swayed away. Her body was sinfully delicious in those clothes. She stirred something in me and I was tempted to pull her out of here, but I'm certain she'd try to bite my head off which was a pity. A night with me would satisfy her more than any man could and maybe satiate this hunger in me. I wondered if anyone could see my hardness through my slacks. It had been throbbing since I took her into my arms for that magnetic kiss. "I didn't expect such drama today" I turned slightly to see Emilio next to me. I'd been so lost in thoughts of Regina that I failed to hear him drift closer. A stupid mistake in enemy territory. "I didn't expect you here brother" I gave Emilio a disapproving scowl. But he was always ignorant so he failed to notice it. "I got an invite and a lovely hot date" he nodded over to a woman who kept making eyes at him. "Your taste in women is still the same" I said disapprovingly. When it came to Emilio, there was hardly anything to approve of.