AllFreeNovel
Share Us
It was after we decided to get to know each other after coincidentally bumping into each other for three weeks.
***********
FLASHBACK
Dinner had been amazing, and it had nothing to do with the food.
Of course, the food wasn’t terrible, but it wasn’t on my mind as my gaze was focused on Angela, who sat next to me in the passenger seat.
When I had gone to pick her up to drive us to the restaurant I had chosen, I had been blown away by her beauty.
She was wearing an elegant outfit that struck a perfect balance between formal wear and casual wear.
She wore a stylish, knee-length dress that accentuated her figure.
Her dress was a deep red which made her pale skin pop out even more.
The dress consisted of minimal designs that were modest but not over the top.
With light makeup on, her hair fastened into a high ponytail with some bangs framing her face, a pair of refined fangling earrings, and a simple necklace with a glittering gemstone hanging off the end.
She looked incredibly stunning!
“Have I told you how ravishing you look tonight?”
I flashed her a grin while sliding my hand up her thigh, bunching up the smooth, red fabric under my palm.
“Yes, you have.” Angela laughed in response.
I could see how she was trying to remain unbothered under my touch.
I smirked as my eyes roamed over her well-proportioned figure.
I was reeled in by her in a red dress.
Seeing how pale her skin appeared made me slightly dizzy with desire as I thought of how obvious any marks I would make on her skin would be.
I leaned towards her and planted a trail of kisses up and down her neck before gently latching onto her earlobe.
She shifted in her seat, and I smirked.
I rubbed small circles on her thigh, slowly inching inwards and upwards to where her core lay.
Originally, we had planned to take it slowly, but seeing her like this, I couldn’t help myself, and judging by the slight trembling of her body, as well as he labored breathing, I could see she was just as affected as I was.
My hand dipped beneath the hem of her dress, coming in contact with her bare skin.
I drifted upwards, and what I discovered made me groan out loud.
“Fanculo!” I cursed in Italian as my fingers fiddled with her exposed center.
Her boldness in not wearing underwear turned me on more than I had expected.
“Shit! Dante, we’re in public.”
“Do you want me to stop?” I pulled away from her neck to grin at her.
Despite the playful expression on my face, I was ready to stop if she truly did not feel comfortable.
