~KYOMI~

I wrapped my arms around Dante's neck and held on for my dear life.

My eyes frantically looked around us before I went back to stare into his eyes only to find him already gazing back at me with a hunger that almost made me whimper because of its intensity.

"You know." He said in a hoarse whisper. "I've been dying to get a taste of you again." He admitted.

Before I had a chance to respond his lips was already on my neck, suċkɨnġ and kissing, making my entire body weak and at his mercy.

While his lips were on my neck, his hands were exploring the rest of my body. I felt myself shiver at the feelings that came with being in the waters with Dante's hands and mouth on me.

Amongst the pŀėȧsurė I realized how much my body had been craving this attention from him, how much I'd miss being this close to him.

I couldn't believe I was even thinking these things, what had I become? Did the teachings my parents give to me mean nothing?

Even that thought flew out my mind as he gripped my ȧss and pressed me more firmly against him before crashing his lips to mine.

His mouth moved with experience and hunger, I didn't even know such pŀėȧsurė came from kissing alone. He suċkėd on my bottom lip before doing the same to the top, his hands moved to grip my brėȧsts and I gasped at the contact. He used that opportunity to stick his tongue down my throat as he begun to really taste me.

I mȯȧnėd and tightened my grip on his hair, rubbing myself against his body.

I didn't know how long we were kissing for but Dante eventually broke the kiss. "Fuck." He ġrȯȧnėd, staring at me as though I were an enchantress. "How do you do it?" He asked, totally surprising me.

Do what?

He shook his head as he lifted me out the water and walked straight back to the vehicle. " I lost track of the time, we need to leave now if we're going to reach back before your driver."

At the mention of my driver I seemed to snap back to reality. "Oh God." I gasped. "We need to leave now!"

Dante nodded his head and got in the driver's side. I looked down at my soaking wet clothes and felt like slapping myself, why did I always lose sight of everything else whenever I was with Dante?

God, he truly was dangerous, especially to me.

Did classes finish already?

As my eyes scanned the crowd, something I saw there made my insides turn to stone.

My father.

What was he doing here so early?

I turned to Dante but he wasn't looking at me, in fact it seemed like he was avoiding me, instead he was looking straight at something. I followed his gaze and froze.

My dad was looking directly at us.

I quickly climbed out the vehicle without another thought, fear making it difficult to breathe.

My dad was definitely going to kill me, I might as well say goodbye to this world while I had the chance too.

I don't understand, what made him come in replace of the driver and why was he back so early? Why was everyone also looking at us?

"Father I—."

I didn't get to finish as his hand connected to my face with a hard slap.