“My name’s Dante.”
Her hands remained at her side. He groaned. But all was not lost. Time to go to the next level of seduction. He puffed out his massive pectoral muscles and gave her his best rakish grin. This maneuver always succeeded.
“And your name is?” He leaned forward, undoubtedly impressing her with his overwhelming masculinity.
This quote pretty much sums up the bulk of Dante’s personality, and it was hilarious to read. The relationship seemed less natural to me than Peter and Allison’s in Book 1, but it was entertaining nonetheless!
Recommendation: Read this if you love reading about an overly confident, Thor-lookalike playboy falling for someone bookish who won’t give him the time of day.