AN: so my first story on fanfiction whoo


you wake up

in the middle of a run down Oprah house

the lights are off

you are in the front row

then...

a spotlight turns on

pointing to the stage

in the light is Dante

in his dc three outfit

with a rose in his mouth

he looks at you with a mischievous look in his eyes

he throws the rose to you and it lands perfectly in your hair

and he says in the huskiest voice you have ever heard

"enjoy the show"

those words alone has your heart doing gymnastics

then talk dirty to me by Jason Durer starts playing

and he starts dancing to it

taking items of clothing off

one

at

a

time

when he's standing before you in all his glory

he slowly approaches you

he leans over you and places his hands by both sides of your head

"so what did you think"

by this time your mind is so far gone

clouded with lust

you can't say anything

"you know instead of telling me you can show me."

he leans down his wonderful lips inching towards yours

you move up not wanting to wait any longer and as your lips are about to connect

your eyes open up

you're on Dante's couch

and he's shaking you awake

"you alright you were moaning'

you lay processing this before yelling

"DAMN IT!"