Spoiling his princess

Camille's POV

I sat, trembling in excitement as I watched Gavriel clean up the kitchen. His eyes were furrowed in concentration as if wiping the counter was so important.   

I couldn't decide which was hotter.  

The way he had fed me, or the words he had said to me.  

..."I hunger for something else aside from food"... 

The way his eyes stared ate so pointedly as if saying, "You," 

I ran my eyes over the way his muscles contracted and relaxed through his shirt. The way his shoulders rolled. Was there any man even remotely sexy as Gav? 

I didn't think I had seen any.  

He rinsed his hands and dried them with a towel. He then walked over to where I sat, serenading me with his eyes. Thick fingers slipped into my hair, gripping handfuls and tilted my hea