It didn't take a genius to figure out who the woman in front of us was. I didn't even need to see her dressed to the nines to know that this was the ex. The poise and confidence she wore like a second skin was enough to make me intrigued.
Was this what Dante went for? This?
She was so put together, with enough charisma, that she had nine men following her around, their tongues hanging out of their heads. A cross between a sexy librarian and a sexy CEO, she was the female version of the Dante I knew.
On paper, they might look to be the perfect couple, but they were too alike. Where was the chaos to his calm? The fire to his ice? The mercy to his savage?
Okay, so it wasn't like I had the mercy in spades, but I wasn't nearly as trigger-happy as Dante was.
But Brittney? Yeah, she and I were going to have problems.
What fun!!
