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I laugh loudly as Dante kisses a ticklish spot on my neck. He keeps me hostage in the bed, his arms wrapped around me from behind he had me pressed against his hard body.

"Dante! No-" I let out a squeal as he nibbles on the spot. He lifts his kisses to an even more tender spot, my ear.

"Mm, where were you off to before I caught you?" He asked, letting me flip around so we were face to face. I look at his heavenly face for awhile until I remember what he asked me.

"To get something to eat." I answered, reaching out to grab a strand of his hair. "Did you plan this whole week?" I asked him softly, he had just woken up from a nap which he pulled me into. He grabs my hand and laces our fingers together.

"Yes." He answered, "Did you enjoy it?" I nodded my head my heart fluttering as he kissed my knuckles.

"You kept me away for a reason didn't you." I whispered, I wouldn't be mad if it was true I just wanted to know the truth. His colorful eyes darted up to me, locking me into his heated gaze.

"I thought it would be best for you to get away with your...interesting choice of friends." I laughed at that, I knew he wasn't giving me the full truth, I kissed his lips. Testing out if that would give me the full explanation. Then I kissed his cheekbone, and his jaw. "We were picking out a venue for the wedding. We picked out everything." I looked up, he didn't think I could handle that?

"I'm not that weak, Dante. I could've handled that." I told him, soothing at the frown he was giving me. I cupped his cheeks and gave them a massage. Giggling as he swatted my hands away.

I was on edge, waiting for him to pounce on me. "Why didn't you send me any pictures while you were away?" He asked huskily, his hands starting a mission around my body. I blushed, remembering that part of the contract. It was said while the mistress was away she has to send the man...risqué pictures.

"I forgot." I mumbled, he hummed clicking his tongue.

"You forgot." He rubbed circles against a high place located in my inner thigh, right by my entrance. He started to sit up. His face right in front of mine. "Are you going to revise your mistaken right now, or when we're out in public?"

"Ava!" I turn around, curious to see who was calling me. I smile and wave my hand as I see Keanu. He waved back to me and jogs over to the spot I was at. "Hey, stranger. Coming out at night huh, are you gonna hit a club?" He asked friendly.

"Hi, uh no actually I'm with...I'm with my boyfriend." Oh my god no I did not just say that. I whined in my head. Keanu looked at me weirdly and let out a laugh.

"You sure about that, Ava?" He said jokingly, I glared at him. I poke him in his arm, he gasped. "Ow! Oh, fuck! I think I'm internally bleeding." He poked me hard on my neck. I let out a loud laugh instead, slapping my hand over my neck.

"Ow!" I pinch him on his leg, he laughed moving away from me as I bend down and try to pinch him again.

I stop as my hand was taken in Dante's, my face heated up. My lie was going to catch up to me, I look up at Keanu as his eyes widened. He gulped down, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Mr. Moreau, hello hope you're having a great night. Ava...this is your boyfriend?" I winced, Dante's hand tightening against mine in a short squeeze.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know what to say. I didn't want to say the truth. I'm so sorry." I liked Keanu and I didn't want him to picture me as a dirty mistress. "Don't fire him. He was just being nice." Dante twirls the brown liquor in his small glass cup. We were back in the hotel, he had picked up food and we went straight back to the hotel.

"You think of me as your boyfriend?" He finally says, breaking his streak of silence. I felt myself growing shy.

"It doesn't make sense but I just think it's less complicated to say that." I shrugged my shoulders, I gave him a forced smile. "I'm going to take a shower." I said excusing myself, I've embarrassed myself enough. I close the door and press my hand against my face.

"You are so stupid Havana." I told myself shaking my head, I moved around turning the shower on. I grabbed the ends of my shirt and pulled it over my head, nothing under it so I just moved down to my bottoms. Rough hands moved along my body. I shivered at the familiar touch.

"You're making it impossible to not keep in line. To not throw away the rules that have been set in my family for years." He kissed the side of my head. He pulled my bottoms down and gathered my arms tying them together behind my back. I felt myself writhing in excitement as I heard his belt clink. He leaned his head down pressing his soft lips against my collar bone.

I've gotten used to the scratch of his scruff, it only adds to everything now. My breath is stolen from me as he thrust into me while we stand. My legs feel like jelly at the tense feeling, Dante held me still as he sexily moaned into my ear. His hand wrapped around my throat squeezing it as he thrusted into my harder, I felt my wetness slid onto my inner thigh as he worked me until I was a moaning mess. Screaming out his name.

We moved into the shower, the bondage he had put me in he had undid and pinned me to the shower wall. For the first time he had let me wrap my arms around him.

We were both still went and very much all over each other as he dropped me on the bed. I took in a breath, the bubbly tingly feeling returned as Dante slapped his hard member against my not so sacred part of me. The new touch drove me crazy.

That's the one thing he has over me, he always has new tricks up his sleeve.