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I look up at him. tHe is so devastatingly beautiful in the moonlight. tI tell him so. tHe stares at me, his dark gaze unwavering. Except for my knees. It definitely wavers my knees, if that is possible. I know I wouldn’t be able to stand up if I tried. Which I’m not going to. I’m staying right here…with Dante. t“Kiss me,” I whisper. “Please.”tDante is silent, his blue eyes frozen on me. tAnd then he lowers his head and his soft lips are upon mine. tAnd I might seriously die this time. tFor real.