thirty six

Dante's POV

My heart skipped a beat as I saw Willow sitting there, her presence a delightful surprise and a cause for concern all at once. Excitement and worry mingled within me, creating a whirlwind of emotions that threatened to overwhelm my senses.

The forbidden nature of our relationship hung heavily in the air, adding an extra layer of intensity to our clandestine meeting. My heart raced, torn between the joy of seeing her and the fear of the consequences she might face if discovered.

A rush of affection washed over me as I closed the door behind me, my footsteps echoing in the silent room. Willow's presence filled me with a sense of comfort and familiarity, like a warm embrace after a long day. But beneath that warmth, a flicker of anxiety danced in my chest, reminding me of the risks we were taking.

"Why are you so shocked to see me?" Willow asked with a smile tugged at the corner of her lips.

"What are you doing here" were the first words I managed to make out, I could see a