Gavriel's POV
"While the silk produced doesn't need any reinforcements, we are yet to..."
No calls. The device's blank screen glared up at me and I glared right back. I pocketed the device and tried to focus on the new silk thread my research team had worked on.
Key word, tried.
No texts. Camille hadn't responded to any of the malls or texts. Why I had even bothered in the first place was beyond me.
If anything, she was the one who ought to apologize for her silly behavior. I tried to give her a break. I tried to focus more on the fact that she was younger and half the time I may not understand why she was hiding things from me.
I knew she wasn't cheating. Camille wasn't that type of girl. I had also run a background check on this Jordan jackass and he was her ex boyfriend. Ex. How she had da
Gavriel's POVI dialed Caldwell's number immediately."I saw it. You're not paying a dime.""What the hell am I supposed to do? I can't let him hurt Camille," he sounded stricken.Ten million dollars. Was that why Camille had looked so sad? Someone was blackmailing her. Possibly that Jordan. It made sense why she felt afraid and had lashed out at me instead.And what had I done?I had iced her out. Fuck. I grabbed a handful of my hair, trying to quell the agitation that had my blood boiling. She hadn't called or texted because she hadn't been able to. How could she have when some bastard had tied her up to a chair- how long had she been that way?"We'll track him down," I hissed, striding into my office.
Camille's POVI watched a rat scratch against some glass bottle, trying to get a peanut out of it. The poor thing kept scratching, but that was all he could do.In a way, I was like that poor thing. I had been wiggling like an earthworm trying to shimmy my way out of these stupid bounds.Too bad that only worked in James Bond movies. My arms were sore from fighting the ropes, and considering I hadn't eaten anything since Jordan dragged me down to this damned place, I was pretty spent."Well, hello," Jordan opened the door. His annoying voice echoed in the warehouse and scared the rat away from his beloved peanut. "How's my darling doing today?""Better now that you're here,"If he heard the sarcasm in my voice, he ignored it, skipping towards me like he had hit the jackpot. 
Camille's POV"Get enough rest and drink plenty of water," The doctor urged, tapping on the file in her hands with a pen. "I know Doc, you've said that in the past week," I groaned. "It's just a few bruises. I've been fine like three days ago.""Well this isn't on me, young lady," Doctor Abby scoffed, a playful grin on her face. "Your dad and uncle made it specifically clear that all your bruises had to be healed before you're discharged. I'm not about to lose my job."Gav wasn't my uncle. I would tell her that but then I would have a lot of other explanations to do. I would rather not go down that road."You're the professional, you should be able to help your patient's when their family members go all crazy!" I groaned. "I'm tired of this place. It stinks of disinfectant every single time."Abby rolle
Camille's POV"Are you sure you're fine enough to work?"I walked down the stairs, a tired look on my face. But because I was physically tired, but because I was exhausted with the way my father obsessed over me."I'm fine,""I could call Dr Abby if you want-""I don't want to," I groaned. "Dad, I spent a week in the hospital and ten days at home with you. I'm tired of sitting on my butt all day."And tired of rarely seeing Gavriel. In ten days I had seen him just four times. Four times. And the most I had gotten when he visited was a kiss on the forehead.It was frustrating.Where was the man who had fucked me while my dad stood on the other side of the door, looking for him?Okay that was a horrible way to prove a point, but it was true. Ga
Gavriel's POVPuppies. Thorns. Salt. Tits. Camille's tits. Pale Ivory skin with cherry red nipples and I wanted so badly to wrap my mouth around it and taste them. I tried to tear my gaze off her full breasts and look her in the face, but she looked so hurt, I'd rather just stare at her beautiful breasts. Why had I buttoned them up? Now I couldn't see her nipples- what the hell was wrong with me?"Gav?""You need time to heal, Camille,"She looked at me like I was crazy.And perhaps I was. I had almost lost her to some jackass who kidnapped her. She had passed out when we rushed her to the hospital. She hadn't heard a doctor ramble on about several issues that could have happened if I hadn't gotten her there as quickly as I did. I had b
Camille's POV"Too much?" I grinned at Gavriel who eyed my lingerie like it was some forbidden contraption that I shouldn't be wearing. Perhaps it should be forbidden. I gotten it a year ago when I had been on one of my many shopping sprees.It was a one-piece black lingerie made from ropes and tiny patches of fabric. The tiny patches covered my nipples and a bit of pussy. Asides from the patches, well I was practically naked.But that was one of things I loved about lingeries. They made covers just wanted men to see but let enough to tease a reaction out of them."Too fucking little," he rasped. "Get in here,""I brought a little something we could okay with,"I held my hands up and he groaned."Is that lube and a dildo? Camille,"&
Camille's POV"Oh my god, oh my god," I panted, hanging off the edge of the jacuzzi, struggling to catch my breath. "That was, that was amazing,""Good," he murmured, placing butterfly kisses on my shoulders as he withdrew the dildo from my pussy. I gasped when he shoved it back in my ass."Gav?"He chuckled darkly, "I'm not done with you, Camille.""Gav I don't think I can take anymore," I said, glancing over my shoulder to see him get rid of his briefs. My mouth watered and I licked my lips, wetting them. "Okay, maybe I can,"I felt parched as hell. I hadn't seen Gav's cock in weeks. I should be parched. The lovely bronze skin pulled taut with all those veins roping around it. That wide girth that my hands could barely wrap around. That pink, glistening head. It was monstrous.
Camille's POVMy lips parted when two broad fingers found their way up my pussy. I could feel myself getting wetter just from the thrill of it.Gavriel was fucking me in public. With his fingers. I gripped his shirt when he began thrusting them in and out of my cunt, grinding them slowly."This is crazy," I moaned, fisting his shirt. "We could get caught,""We will if you don't keep on the lookout," he teased, leaning down so his lips grazed my ears."Do you like this baby girl? Anyone could be looking at us right now, wondering if we're hugging but my fingers are cramped up your pussy. Do you like it?""I do," I panted, closing my eyes when he increased his pace. My knees buckled and so I held on to him tighter. "I love it,"He spanked me with his free hand and more juices seeped down his fingers