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I woke up, reaching out for Dante, but he wasn't there. Even his clothes were gone. Sitting up, I saw a beautiful dress laid out for me. Only Dante would have picked such a dress for me. I sat there, confused, unsure of what had just transpired. Was Dante back to his normal self, or was it just an act to get me to have sex with him? I got up, dress