Dante has never left my side since we left the cafe.
Where were we now?
The police station
Why?
Dante can't keep his hands to himself.
So now while I held the icepack to his head while sitting on his lap, he grumbled.
Oh my bad, here's what happened.
Two hours ago...
"Let's go inside," Dante says looking mischievous.
"Wait. Why?" He grabbed my hand and started pulling.
Man, this man was strong.
"We have a discussion to have with your boss"
My eyes grew wide and I didn't expect him to work so soon.
"I- uh Dante I can do that tomorrow"
"Nope. Now" he continued pulling until we were inside and I saw that...woman...he was with. I glare and almost started to growl.
Growl.
Soon I find myself outside the boss's door with the customers giving Dante and me curious looks.
Dante knocked and there was a slightly slurred "Come in"
Oh lord, he was drunk.
"Dante," I said tugging on his hand harder.
"Yes, baby?" He stopped and looked at me.