Gabriele's POV.

The drive to the party was awfully quiet and me being painfully aware of Arianna. I could feel the heat of her skin as it brushed mine occasionally. The scent of her shower gel or was it shampoo I really didn't know and didn't care. All I knew was that she was doing something to me. Something that made me itch to claim her as mine in every possible way and I'd never let her escape.

I looked outside the window to clear my head. I still had to deal with the situation I found myself in.

"So…" Arianna started. "....where are we going? Can you tell me...