Dante arrived at his office after dropping Chloe off with Ivanna.

He still couldn't believe he'd actually grabbed her ass.

And what was worse... or maybe better, he wasn't sure how to feel about it.

His boring wife's ass was real.

Perfect.

Exactly the kind he liked.

"I wonder if those breasts are firm or soft," he muttered, arching an eyebrow.

"Sir."

His assistant stepped into the office, looking uneasy. He knew his boss didn't take "no" for an answer.

"What is it?" Dante asked