The Millionaire's Muse

Dante chuckled lightly as he held out his hand. I placed my right hand in his, expecting a hand shake. Instead he brought my hand to his lips, "I look forward to this campaign, carina," he said as he kissed my hand gently. His stubble brushed against my hand as he lifted his lips from it, a hint of a smile on his handsome face.

"I trust you do too."