Old Amare

Chapter Fourteen

So I would totally appreciate it if you didn't harass me obsessively to update. If I don't update then its for a good reason, lol. I'm currently getting ready to start school again and my family is going through some ish.

Any who , Enjoy Reading.
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Amila POV.

I am currently slung over Dante's shoulder and his hand hovered very close to my ass.

" Is it really necessary for you to grope me", I asked him angrily.

" Was it necessary for you to runaway and assault my brother?", he quipped back.

Deciding not to reply , I used his ass as a distraction.

It was my second favorite part of his body.

First, being his big , fat ...

I was pulled out of my thoughts , as I was thrown on his bed.

The slut in me was turned on by his aggressiveness.

I watched as Dante went searching in his dresser for something.

Shit.

A part of me was really scared of what Dante was going to do.

Suddenly he pulled out a pair of handcuffs with black fuzzy fur on them.
What the fuck?

I seriously don't want to know why he had them.

I raised my eyebrow questioningly.

" Curiosity killed the cat " , Dante whispered in my ear .

" Satisfaction brought it back" , I whispered back .

" Are you gonna satisfy me ?" , I continued , whispering in his ear.

He smirked devilishly.

Damn. He was the epiphany of perfection.

As his lips hovered close to mine , I heard a clinking sound.

Shit.

The asshole tricked me.

I was handcuffed to the bed , and Dante watched me with amusement in his eyes.

I really wish he would burn in hell.

" Okay , the joke is on me , so let me go", I spoke calmly.

" Not gonna happen passerotta", he said smugly.

Flipping him off with my free hand , I watched as he left me again.

Deciding to give up on my escape plan. I fell into a deep slumber.

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