Chapter 15 Birthday Pleasure

• Dante POV
• Leaving Luna’s apartment that night, I headed straight to work, but my mind never left her. I couldn’t help but replay every moment, every taste of her. I groan, the memory of her warmth against my tongue flooding me with an intensity that’s both thrilling and maddening. She didn’t even scream when she woke to find me there, my mouth clamped around her, devouring her sweetness. I was lucky—so damn lucky—she didn’t freak out. But that’s Luna… she’s so perfect, even in her innocence.
• I’m pulled from my thoughts as Jamie walks into my office. His timing is impeccable, as usual, and I know why he’s here. He’s been hounding me about keeping my distance, about not giving in to my obsession, but he doesn’t get it. I’m too deep. I’ve crossed that line, and there’s no coming back.