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Dante smiled, but it was a smile edged with impatience—and a danger that even Willow could recognise was sexual.

‘That depends on you and what you want.’

‘What I want?’ she said faintly.

‘Forgive me if I’m mistaken, but I thought that you were as frustrated by your sister’s interruption as I was. I was under the distinct impression that our fake relationship was about to get real, and in a very satisfying way. It would certainly be more convincing if we were properly intimate instead of just pretending to be. So, are we going to play games with each other? Or are we going to give in to what we both clearly want?’