Chapter 74

• The atmosphere was charged with passion as Dante and I were kissing in the room provided by Gianna and Vincenzo. Our lips met with desire, our hearts beating in unison, when suddenly the door opened. Gianna stood there, holding sheets and pillows, with an embarrassed expression on her face.
• “I'm sorry for barging in without knocking,” she murmured, while trying to balance things in her hands. “I had my hands full of the stuff Catarina asked for.”
• I pulled away from Dante, feeling the blush on my cheeks, and assured Gianna that she hadn't interrupted anything important.