Chapter 12 Breakfast

DANTE’S POV
I can’t explain what I felt when I saw her in the club last night. It was happiness, fear and arousal all at once. I shouldn’t have been filled with so much joy when I saw her given that we basically spent the majority of yesterday together. As soon as I dropped her off at her place, I had to fight the urge to go right back and take her to my place so I could spend the night with her.
So I could feel her on my skin all over again. However, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of fear when I saw her alone. She looked drunk and vulnerable as hell. If the wrong person decided to get close to her, I don’t even want to think of what could have happened to her. she told me she got wasted because of me. She said she can’t stop thinking about me and I can’t even begin to explain how happy her confession made me.