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Diavolo Ch 09
Date: 11/18/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Levanahyll, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories
gripped his hair two handed as he began to pace. She’d be near Daniel. “Gabriel, please. I don’t understand why you’re so upset.” He turned, feeling his eyes about to pop out of his skull. “You don’t?” She wrung her fingers together, her teeth sinking into her lower lip. “Is this because of Daniel?” Gabriel just snarled, unable to utter a single decent word. “Gabriel, please. He’s your brother.” “How would you feel if Diamond hired Micks as her personal assistant? She’d be in my damned face almost every day,” he spat taking few steps back to the table, hands fisted at his sides. Abigail just stared up at him with those humongous blue eyes, sweet lips pursed in a pout that he just wanted to kiss and bite. “I’d trust you, Gabe,” was her soft reply. He grunted and clutched his chest. Christ. She might as well have sucker-punched him in the gut. “Baby, I trust you,” he huffed in exasperation, walking right up to her and gripping her arms. “It just makes me crazy knowing he was your first love.” He didn’t mention the fact that he was still secretly worried she still felt something for him. Gabriel kissed her hard, possessively, before breathing against her lips, “You don’t know how frustrating that is.” She pressed her palms against this chest when he dipped his head for more of her taste. She stared deep into his eyes. “We never kissed, Gabriel. We never even held hands.” He reared back, feeling confused. “I thought you said he was your first boyfriend.” Abigail pulled away ... and turned, her palms smoothing over the cute frilly shorts she’d donned for him. His eyes devoured the sight of her heart-shaped ass before he realized she was talking. “Our mothers wanted us to be together. They encouraged us. Godmother sent me away to the best schools in Europe. Girls’ schools. Daniel and I saw each other sporadically, but Paulina always wrote to me about all his accomplishments and how he was anxious to see me during the summer vacations. I was always terribly shy and I guess so was he, but we developed a warm friendship and I felt comfortable around him whereas other men always made me feel wary.” He stalked forward, gripping her under her arms and lifting her to rest noisily on the piano. Trapping her with his hips between her legs and his arms to either side of her he leaned close to her face. “What about me? Did I make you feel scared?” Abigail gulped, her eyes and fingers trailing over the intricate lines of tattoos that sleeved both his arms. “At first, yes. A lot.” He didn’t like that answer. “You felt nothing else?” She blushed. “I…I thought you were quite handsome in a wild untamed kind of way.” He grinned. “Yeah?” She blushed redder, completely captivating him. “You still think I’m handsome in a wild and untamed kind of way?” he teased. Her sweet lips twitched, a dimple appearing by each corner. Long lashes batted behind glass lenses as she peeped up at him shyly, her grin completely adorable. He growled deep in his throat watching as her cheeks ...