Call me a coward, I didn’t care, but I just don’t know how to face him.When I get to the living room, I call and order for breakfast to be brought to our room before sitting down to wait.I knew this was a disaster waiting to happen when Gabriel said we would share a room. I thought the pillows wou
“I heard you got married, but I didn’t know your wife was a beauty.” One of the partners says after the meeting, while we were gathering our things. “I wish I had spotted her first.”He didn’t look that much older than Gabriel. Maybe in his mid or late thirties. I couldn’t be sure.His eyes raked do
'Just like I’m clearly falling for you'Gabriel’s words keep playing like a loop in my head over and over again for the rest of the day. We had back-to-back meetings with different investors, yet I couldn’t focus on anything except those seven words.As you have probably guessed, I am an overthinker
I move to the beat of music feeling all my fears wash away. Honestly, I have never been to a club before. Never attended any party that didn’t include my parents work parties. This is a first for me.My parents weren’t strict, but I didn’t have friends and I was so introverted that no one in school
Gabriel’s mouth is on me the second the door closes behind us. His kiss is hard and almost punishing.“No, one touches what’s mine, and make no mistake you are mine, Harper,” he growls, his voice thick with anger.“I was just dancing when he came up to me,” I defend myself, “I tried to walk away but
He takes off my panties and I feel one of his hands trail back down over my stomach and slide between my legs. My heart stutters, but I'm still so desperate for his touch. My mouth opens to his kiss, moaning against his lips, while I lift my hips into his touch, begging for him not to stop. His fing
Just like the past few mornings, I wake up with Gabriel’s hand on my breast. I don’t know what it is about him, but for some weird reason this always happens.We would be travelling back home today and I’m not sure on how to feel about that. Yesterday I crossed a line when I allowed him to go down o
“Gabriel.”Once he’s tested the stretch, making sure I’m well-prepared, he adds another, both of them pumping in and out of me, curling up to scrape over my G-spot. It doesn’t take long for my orgasm to build.Gabriel’s hooded gaze meets mine, our lips only a fraction away from each other’s, while w