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~WILLOW~ What was I doing? I shouldn't be kissing any part of Dante, definitely not when he was asleep and not aware of my actions. It wasn't like I would ever have the chance to do something like this if he was awake. That's enough to remind me how wrong this was. I quickly stop kissing his forehead and roll off his body. Without waiting for him to wake up, I rush into the bathroom and lock myself in. My heart was pounding in my chest, and my cheeks were red. Still, I don't think I've ever looked this refreshed. I think last night may have possibly been the best sleep I've ever gotten in my life, and it was all because of Dante. His presence beneath me, his warmth, his protective aura, everything made it easy for me to have a wonderful sleep. How could I go back to sleeping like I