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What It Means to be His
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4 Chapters
Chapter 6 Getting to Know All About You img
Chapter 7 First for Everything: Part 1 img
Chapter 8 Walking in Shame img
Chapter 9 First for Everything: Part 2 img
Chapter 10 Sinful Memories img
Chapter 11 Reaching the Climax img
Chapter 12 What a Pleasure img
Chapter 13 More of You img
Chapter 14 Do Not Disturb img
Chapter 15 Danger img
Chapter 16 The Ride Home img
Chapter 17 Steinway and Sons img
Chapter 18 A Ruthless Double Team img
Chapter 19 More Time img
Chapter 20 Green Tea with Lemon and Honey img
Chapter 21 French Café Regrets img
Chapter 22 More Than a Night at the Gala img
Chapter 23 Bitter Taste of Wealth img
Chapter 24 The Claims of a Heart img
Chapter 25 Jester Advice img
Chapter 26 One Note at a Time img
Chapter 27 Bound by Friendship, Guided by Courage img
Chapter 28 Taking a Chance on Fate img
Chapter 29 Awaiting Aurelia img
Chapter 30 The Spark and the Pact img
Chapter 31 Grandmama's Curiosity img
Chapter 32 Secret Plans img
Chapter 33 Yamaha YUS5 img
Chapter 34 The Puppet Master img
Chapter 35 Shadows of Power img
Chapter 36 Shadows and Secrets: Unveiling Hearts img
Chapter 37 Unveiling Shadows: Secrets of Desire img
Chapter 38 The Bases img
Chapter 39 A Distinctive Introduction img
Chapter 40 New Connections and Revelations img
Chapter 41 Secrets in the Shadows img
Chapter 42 Define the Relationship img
Chapter 43 Uncharted Devotion img
Chapter 44 Temptations and Revelations img
Chapter 45 Chilled Reverie img
Chapter 46 Cradled in Reassurance img
Chapter 47 Boundaries img
Chapter 48 Entangled Desires img
Chapter 49 Ephemeral Reflections img
Chapter 50 Entwined Desires img
Chapter 51 Intimate Connections img
Chapter 52 Invasions img
Chapter 53 Fight for Survival img
Chapter 54 Texts of Terror img
Chapter 55 Waking Moments img
Chapter 56 Sanctuary img
Chapter 57 Bathed in Care img
Chapter 58 Strength in Vulnerability img
Chapter 59 Retribution img
Chapter 60 Facing Fears and Emotions. img
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Chapter 4 A Drunken Fuss

Dante offered his hand to me, and I looked down at it with new eyes.

I took the offered hand and climbed over the rope. He led me to the dance floor and spun me, pulling me to his chest.

"Wow," I said. "I see you have some skill."

He raised his brows and chuckled. "Okay, so maybe you are not as shy as I thought. You speak!"

I rolled my eyes and slapped his chest with a smile. He looked down at the assaulting hand and peered over to my breast. His eyes seemed to glaze over, and I frowned. I was beginning to wonder if he was a bit more hammered than I.

"Like the view?"

He blinked and looked me in the eye. "I'm sorry," he apologized. "I just really like your outfit."

"No," I gasped out sarcastically. "Really? I never got that."

"Am I that obvious?"

"A tad bit," I said with a smile. "I mean, I could be wrong, but I knew something was up when you stared at my tits like a nursing infant in need of feeding."

He laughed out, head falling back. "I am so sorry. I did not mean to be rude." He looked at me, a large smile splitting his face. "I am not going to lie and say that I am not that kind of guy because – let us be honest here – all guys have that urge. I just try not to be that guy. It just looks really good on you."

I gave a genuine smile and nodded. "Well thank you for your honesty," I said. "Would you believe me if I told you that this top came from a pirate costume?"

"Really?" His brows shot to his hair line, shocked by my announcement.

"Really, really!"

"Well, argh matey, you wear it well."

"Eww," I laughed out. "You did not just do that!"

"I did," he said, arms tightening around my waist. "And I got the desired effect of a smile from a pretty girl."

My face flushed and I bit my lower lip. "Thank you for the compliment."

As the beat changed up, I turned around and pressed my back to his chest. His hands went to my hips and traveled up the sides of my body. He wrapped my arms around his neck, and I laid my head back on his shoulder. He leaned his head down, placing his nose in the nape of my neck. I could feel him breathing me in. I sighed, the tickling sensation sending my nerves awry.

"You smell amazing," he whispered into my ear before kissing down my neck.

"Oh boy," I moaned. "If you keep complimenting me like this we might run into some trouble."

"I like trouble," he said.

"No... you are trouble."

We both laughed as he pressed harder into me. He wrapped his arms around my torso and grinded his hard on into my backside.

In all honesty, I did not mind at first. It almost felt nice. Almost. The way his hands ran over my body with the heat of him pressed against mine. The kisses he placed on the skin of my neck and exposed shoulders... It all made me feel... wanted. It was something I never felt before.

But like I said, it almost felt right in the beginning. I was not sure what it was, but something did feel... off. It did not take long for the sailing ship to hit a big ass iceberg and sink.

"You know," he began "normally I would not go for chubby chicks. But in your case, I love the extra meat on the bones."

I froze. My eyes snapped open. What the actual fuck?

"Wh-what did you say?"

"I mean – God – you have all the right curves in all the right places. Who cares about the love handles? You know why they call them that, right?"

I pulled away from him and stared the idiot in his eyes.

"You're joking right," I said, flabbergasted. "Even if you are - and I really hope that you are – this shit isn't funny!"

"What's wrong," he asked, truly at a loss of what was going on. "I thought we were having a good time."

As he stepped closer, I shoved him away. I cannot believe that this is really happening.

"You are a disgusting pig."

"C'mon! What did I say?"

"Just when I started to have a wonderful time with you, and then you decided to be a dumbass. Why would you even say that? What, the hell, is wrong with you?"

"I thought women loved getting compliments on their weight!"

"Who told you that bullshit," I exclaimed. "And you call that a compliment?" I threw my hands up, completely astonished. What a way to sober up a girl...

"You know what?"

"Do you," I yelled.

"Whatever! I do not need this. I can get any bitch in here. Hell! I wanted the red head anyway. She is hotter!"

I raised my hand and back handed him across the face. His head snapped to the side so hard, I almost worried that I might have given him whiplash. Almost. He looked at me and touched his lip. Pulling back his hand, we both noticed the touch of blood that was there.

"You, fucking, bitch," he growled. He started towards me, and I took a few steps back. I bumped into something hard behind me. When Dante came towards me with his hand raised, I turned and raised my arms, expecting the back lash.

"You weren't thinking of hitting this woman, were you?"

I blinked. I opened my eyes and looked in front of me. Dante was looking over me.

"She busted my lip."

"And you insulted her, embarrassing her in front of many strangers," spoke a dark and husky voice. "I'd say you are even."

Dante looked down at me and snorted. He waved me off and walked away through the crowd of people. Slowly I turned around, tilting my head back.

Ambers.

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