Chapter 21

In his office, Dante sat behind the desk after he sent the woman away. It’s not that he didn’t want to sleep with Emilia, but the fact that he was overly excited since tasting Daphnée. He never went down on his knees for a woman, but with Daphnée and his limitations, also with their circumstances, he unconsciously did what he did and he didn’t regret it.

Running a thumb over his bottom lip as he watched Daphnée’s body rock on her toy was exotic. She was big, everything of hers was big, and she was attractive—dangerously attractive.

“Have they found her?” He asked Raffael.

Raffael glanced over at his boss. Dante had a look on his face that he’d seen way too many times, and it was directed at Daphnée this time. If only she knew what troubles she had gotten herself into this time.

“No,” he answered.

Dante glanced over at him, then lowered his gaze. Daphnée was rather sexual for someone who was never in a relationship.

Was she self-conscious?

Didn’t she like men?

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Alessandro sent Mario