Stolen Glances

The thick jacket was draped over Genevieve in an instant, bringing some of Dante's warmth with it.

Dante was much warmer than she was. As the warmth spread over her body, the cold breeze of the night didn't feel as cold anymore.

Genevieve smiled at him. "Thank you."

Dante gazed at her with a mix of exasperation and tender love. "It's so cold outside. You should wear more clothes when you go out. Y