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Asher's POV

I wake up to light shining in my face

Gross it's so fucking bright. I groan and try to roll over.

I can't. I look down to see an arm draped over my waist and hugging me.

I turn me head to see Dante peacefully sleeping.

I squirm in his arms trying to get out but end up failing mange to turn to study his gorgeous face.

After looking at how chiseled his jaw line is my eyes find his deep black hair and I realize how soft I looks. Try to resist the urge to put my hand in his hair.

After a few minutes of debating with myself I decided that he's asleep and it will be fine he'll never know.

I gentilly put my hands in his hair (omg it's so soft). Laying next him massaging his scalp for a few minutes when I decided to stop. I hear his huskie morning voice say.

"Amore don't stop it feels amazing."

My eyes open wide and heats roses in my face I bet I'm like a fire truck right now.

Trying to hide my blush I shove me face into a pillow.
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Dante's POV

I had awoken to the feeling of hands running through my hair after a awhile of being fully awake but not moving.

"Amore don't stop it feels amazing."

I watch as she turns a deep red. She shoved her face into my pillow.

I take my hand and gentilly grab her chin turning her face to me.

In one swift motion I grab her wrist and pull her over gently to where she's straddling me.

"Amore don't hide from me." I say softly after I say that she takes her bottom lip in between her teeth.

Oh I love this woman.

I put my hand up and caress her bottom lip gently I pull her bottom lip out from in between her teeth.

"God amore don't do that."
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Asher's POV

I look at him and smile.

"Why?" I ask.

"Don't test me amore I am trying not to take you right here."

"What if I want you to?" I say while looking into his eyes that are filled with lust.

"Your not ready." he says bluntly.

"What do you mean I am not ready?" I say as I climb off of him. A little angry.

How can you tell me when I'm ready.

He sits up and tugs at his hair.

He stalks toward me and I take a few steps back until I reach the wall. He traps me in between his muscler arms.

"Fine." Is all he says before he smashes his soft, plump lips on mine.

The whole world seems to stop spinning.

Like it's only the two of us on the planet.

He bites my lip. I let out a breath not ready for it. He puts his tough in my mouth and I let him take control.

He pulls back setting his forehead against mine while we catch our breath.

Our moment is broken by the sound of his phone ringing.

He growls then goes to the nightstand to answer it.

After answering his face goes from annoyed to angry in an instant.

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