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Diavolo Ch 08

Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Levanahyll, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

with a gulp. “Okay then.” “I’ll forgive you, because you obviously don’t know about the girlfriend rules.” “Rules?” “Oh, yes,” he replied, one brow arching beautifully. “Girlfriends are supposed to take care of their man. I’m your man, Abby, and right now I need you.” A shudder went through her at his words. Her man. Her eyes drifted over the masculine beauty before her. All that? Hers? Wow. Okay then. Finding her voice again, she asked, “Are there boyfriend rules?” His grin was pure evil. Gone was the pouty boy. Now she wasn’t so sure she wanted to know what the boyfriend rules were. He dipped his head to brush his lips over hers. Movement to her right had her turning to catch Michael in the room hefting handfuls of what looked like sawdust on where she’d heaved. Embarrassment had her gasping and rushing out of the bathroom. “Oh, I can take care of that,” she blurted. “Already got it,” Mike mumbled straightening. “Just let that stuff soak it up a few minutes. Then it only needs to be swept up.” He looked at Gabriel over her shoulder. “I got rid of all those goons Rafe brought over.” She turned to look at Gabriel who was making his way to the bed. His face looked a little ashen. “Good thing I didn’t get attached to this place,” he replied tightly. Micheal cocked his head to the side, eyes on Gabe. “Already had the talk with him. Let’s just wait and see what happens.” Gabriel shook his head. Michael just sighed. Abigail wondered what they were talking about. It almost sounded ... as if Gabriel was considering getting rid of the beach house. “Shit,” Michael huffed. “With the practice and drama, I forgot about your meds.” Abigail’s eyes widened as she saw Gabriel settle gingerly on her mattress before leaning sideways to lie down. He was in pain. “I’ll live,” he replied, but Mike had already walked out. It was already nighttime. “Have you had dinner?” He rolled onto his back. She saw him wince, but he remained silent and just shook his head side to side. Michael came trotting back into the room, bottle of pills in his hand and glass of water. Abigail turned and made her way out. Erica followed her up the stairs. “Everything okay between you two?” Abigail smiled at her over her shoulder. “Yeah. We talked a bit.” They needed to talk more though. “He hasn’t eaten. I’m going to make something for all of us.” “Ooh, can I help?” Abigail grimaced but nodded her head, turning toward the kitchen. “Suuure.” ******* Angelo and Michael helped him back up to the main floor. His bedroom had been unlocked and Abigail had the pleasure of finally seeing it. It was no wonder why he’d had it locked. His scent was everywhere even though, according to Mike, he’d barely ever stayed there. The huge walk-in closet had a few clothes, but there were pictures of his grandmother and another of a very beautiful blonde woman holding a baby, a little boy with humongous green eyes and raven curls. Gabriel as a one-year old and his mother was too precious for words. She’d prepared some ...