The second the word undercover was mentioned, Dante was on board. The second they added fake couple, he winked at you like it was a dream come true.

Now, he had his arm slung around your waist, pulling you close in front of the target.

“You’re a lot stiffer than I thought,” he murmured against your ear, his tone low and teasing. “We gotta sell this, sweetheart. Want me to hold your hand too?”