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!"
