Book 3 Chapter 58

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~WILLOW~ I cry when Dante grabs my legs and guides them around his waist before pressing me harder against his jeep. His mouth was aggressive and hungry as he practically devoured my lips. I've had his kisses in the past before, but none of them compared to this one. It felt wild and free like he was finally kissing me without the thought of my sister in the back of his mind. He didn't give a care in the world that we were in the middle of the road, and for some reason, neither did I. I moaned into his mouth and buried my hands in his hair. I was dying to bring him closer to me. "Your body is the softest I've ever had the pleasure of having in my arms." He growls against my lips before deepening the kiss even more. I pull on his hair to force his lips apart from mine. His eyes were

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