Dante's p.o.v
After she spoke, her eyes shut and she fell asleep.
Her name wasn't Sky?
Alexis...Alexis. I knew I had heard that name somewhere before.
I knew I was supposed to wait for her to tell me who she was by herself but my curiousity was killing me.
I was gonna have Hunter look into the name if it went with anything concerning Genvi.
I shifted that thought out of my mind remembering what had happened.
Looking at her, I smiled and caressed her cheeks.
I just hoped she wouldn't regret giving her virginity to me.
I would't say that I was wrong for her, but what we did might've been a mistake to her and she might never forgive me.
Her body was beautiful. Even at her first time she drove me mad. Maybe I loved her more than I thought.
I wanted that moment to last forever. If I could fuck her without cumming for the rest of my life, I swear I would. I would regret it later after maybe a decade but I didn't care. The feeling was so addictive.
Looking at her now, I couldn't believe someone so amazing appeared in my life.
I couldn't believe someone who felt so little in my arms could turn me on to the point of insanity.
I couldn't stop staring at her.
I laughed a 'hm' when her nose twitched.
Slowly pecking her forehead, I slept beside her, still looking at her before my eyes shut.
The next day, I left a note for her before I went to work . I told Hunter to check on the name for me before I left and he had already found something.
I walked to his office, knocked on the door and was allowed to go in.
"So. What do you have for me?" I asked not expecting what I heard next.
"Alexis is the name of Genvi's daughter that ran away years ago."
Alexis' p.o.v
When I woke up, Dante wasn't beside me. I completely forgot I was even in his house.
I struggled to get up before I felt a sting between my legs.
I fucked Dante.
OMFG.
My eyes widened in realization before I started thinking if I felt any sign of regret.
I didn't. I might not end up with him but at the moment, it felt so right. I could still feel his touches on me.
The moment was so intense, I didn't want to stop. Thinking about it alone turned me on. I loved the way he handled me.
I smiled thinking of everything and I didn't want to stand up. I wondered where he was before I saw a note beside me.
It read, 'I'm unsure if it's wrong to leave like this but I didn't want to disturb you while you slept so I had to. If you need me I'm at work.'
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The Twisted Truth (Editing)
Ficción GeneralNothing in her life ever made sense. Why her father hated her, why he tortured her mother, why she was forced to kill her only sibling, and after running away and trying to get revenge on her father, it still didn't add up until she met him. Being a...