Her waist was encircled by Gabriel's hands, and his body collided with her veins, causing heat to billow. He'd have his lips savage, demanding, and relentless, taking all the things she wanted from her and daring her to take more. Isabelle wasn't passive. She was not a vulnerable creature caught in his trap. She fought back. Then she held her hands tightly into his shirt, seemingly trying to tear him apart and keep him close at the same time. Low, dark and full of something dangerous,’ Gabriel growled against her mouth. he had been. With his fingers in their grip, he penetrated her body and fell down her spine, asserting. She hated him. Hate how he kissed her, as though to prove something. Disliked the way she craved something more. Her nails stooped against his breast, and he spat out with a sharp breath that sent her racing. She felt him tense, hesitate—. And then he snapped. With a quick motion, he spun them around and held onto the stone wall, tilting his hand to his s
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