Calculated Obsession

Dante's warm fingertips grazed across the cool skin of Genevieve's face. Her soft, fair skin felt pleasant to the touch.

Conrad watched as Dante's fingers danced tenderly across Genevieve's face. After stroking her eyes and nose, they eventually fell on her ruby-red lips.

All at once, Conrad averted his eyes in a panic. He dared not look any closer.

Dante's fingers rested on Genevieve's lips. The