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With a low groan, Dante’s eyes slowly peel open. Light assaults
his eyeballs, making them shut them almost immediately.
He felt a low thrumming pain down his abdomen and side. Not
painful enough to be uncomfortable but enough for him to let his
eyeballs to open once again and let them trail down his body to
investigate.
A bullet hole, grazed and weirdly enough a guy. He looks so
peaceful while sleeping, he started to shift and wake up. Dante’s
hand moved to card through the guy's hair, it was soft and floppy,
and kind of cute.
As Dante was watching him, the guy’s eyes slowly flutter open.
Long eyelashes open to reveal blue eyes that flash golden in the
light coming in through Dante presumes a window.
Dante pulled out another knee-melting, bedroom eyes smolder
smile.
“Morning, sunshine.
” He said, his voice low and sultry, just
how he knew would make people drop their pants. He was almost
certain this gorgeous guy underneath him would take one look at
his face and get ready for round two.
Because obviously they had sex, why else would he be here and
in his bed?
Dante saw the guy’s eyes pop wide open and his hand darted out
from underneath him and slaps DANTE across the face.
As the sound skin meeting skin rang across the room, the guy
retracted his hands and covered a gasp that left his mouth.
Before Dante could recover his senses, the door creaked open to
let in a tall man who’s long years had left crevices along his brow
and hardened his eyes.
“Fitzsimmons Raphael Last Name. What is this ruckus in the
morning.
”
Fitzsimmons? Only a person that hates their kid would call them
that.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-uuuhhhuuh” The cute guy with the not so
cute name stammered, his eyes flicking to me every five seconds.
He could barely speak, poor thing. I smirked at him, basking in his
awkwardness, I still could feel that slap of his.
“Well, don’t laze about. You have work to do.
” And without his
eyes every looking at me, he left the room.