Blaire's P.O.V
"Look Blaire I am only trying here. You and I both are victims in this situation and I took the wrong approach but I am making amends" he relaxes with a sigh.
His eyes begins to roam around my body and I suddenly begin to think it wasn't the wisest idea not to change.
His lustful gaze on me like a predator. I need to get out of here.
"Okay Dante. We should put the past behind us. Including the night we shared together" I say with confidence but on the inside I was a mess.
"Yes. The night we shared together. That would be so hard to forget dear wife. Your moans and soft skin is very hard to take off my mind."he says in a husky voice and I gulp.
He began a slow steps towards me and i walked backwards until my back hit the wall.
I was now trapped with his body,with both of his hands on the sides of the wall beside my head.
"Dante....what..what are you doing" I stutter.
"Fuck ,you smell so good" he says burying his face in the crock of my neck.