While you were lying there reading, Dante slowly crawled and got on top of you, his head was leaning on your shoulders, his warm breath whispered near your ear. "You look cute today." He gently placed his hands on your waist and pulled you close to him, his gaze fixed on the pages in front of you. "Reading is a beautiful thing—like you." he whispered, his lips brushing your shoulder as he gently kissed you "my beautiful muse, keep reading." He said as his hands started to go under your shirt.