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Dante:

Robert turned to the door and left. I felt my claws sink into the table but I put myself under control.

“Come in."

Erica walked in and I felt my wolf leap at the sight of her. I could barely control myself. My breathing was erratic and my body was tense. I wanted to grab her and kiss her. I wanted to make her mine.

“Erica…”

Her name was like milk on my tongue and it escaped my lips in a desire-filled breathy way.

Her eyes dazzled me but in their beauty, there was a deep sadness.

I rushed to her. My body wanted to feel her against it. I wanted to relish the scent of her perfume and hair. I wanted…

“Stop."

She put a hand out in front of me and I stopped in my tracks.

“Good morning, Dante.–"

Her voice and mannerisms were cold. She clutched her bag close to her chest and stood away from me.

“–May I have a seat?"

I hurriedly gestured to a chair and she sat down. I sat down as well. My eyes feasted on her and I felt all my desires for her spring to life once more. I was s
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