My date and I made out in the elevator and all the way down the hall to my room. I was going to go all the way with him just to prove a point … even if I had to imagine Dante between my legs to make it happen.
This was my story. This was my night and I was going to live it with this date.
I was seizing the moment.
I would have done just that if I hadn’t fallen backwards as my own hotel door swung open from behind me. I toppled right into strong tattooed arms that immediately sent stupid sparks through my whole body.
“This not your room, baby?” Allan stared at Dante, confused. “Sorry, man. If we were loud—”
“Quite frankly, she wasn’t loud enough. Considering I know exactly how she sounds when she wants someone to fuck her.”
My jaw dropped along with Allan’s. Dante didn’t seem at all fazed as he righted me so I could stand.
I shimmied my black dress back down to just above my knees and turned to glare at Dante. “Excuse my brother’s best friend here, Allan. He’s a little overprotective and a lot crude.”
“Your brother’s best friend?” Allan squeaked. “Why is he talking about how you sound when—”
“Because I know her very well. I’m not just her brother’s best friend. I’m also the guy taking over your date.
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