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Diavolo Ch 02

Date: 4/16/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Levanahyll, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

Alarmed, Abigail twisted her head around only to discover they were alone. Her nipples tightened when Gabriel slid his mouth down her throat with a growl, the roughness of his stubble giving her goose bumps. “S-stop,” she hissed pushing against his chest. He suddenly reared back, staring at her throat. “What the fuck, Abigail! Who the hell hurt you?” he practically roared. His anger took her by surprise. She blinked rapidly, her hand coming up to where Mikayla had scratched her earlier. He pulled her hand away and traced the angry lines. Trying to cover them with makeup hadn’t worked, obviously. His green eyes snapped to hers, his kiss-swollen lips pressing into an angry line. “As if it were any of your business,” Abigail snapped. “My sister and I had a disagreement.” His gaze softened. “Oh.” That’s all he had to say? Abigail struggled for him to release her, but he held on, his gaze skimming over what he could see of her appreciatively. “Let me go. What are you doing?’ “I was greeting you,” he replied. The breeze blew a swath of his dark hair against her cheek. It smelled so good she almost leaned close to rub her face against in it. Almost. Instead, she shook her head as if she’d just walked into a spider web and glared at him. He laughed, a low seductive sound that made her toes curl. Oh—how she loathed the devil. He touched the black rims of her glasses with one fingertip. “I like these…fucking sexy.” Abigail slapped his hand away, appalled at his randy behavior. He just ... bit his lower lip, eyes twinkling with mischief. “I think we’d better go inside before your family starts talking about us.” Abigail’s face flushed. He was baiting her. He must’ve seen the pictures too. “Why are you here? What are you up to?” she demanded. His eyes grew cold again and he released her. His grin widened. “Why so scared, Pop Tart?” “Stop calling me that.” “Fine, baby—“ “Don’t call me that either.” She just barely restrained herself from stomping one foot in agitation. “Explain why you’re here?” His smile died and a cruel light gleamed within his eyes. “I’ve come to claim what’s mine,” he said through gritted teeth. Abigail felt herself pale. Her hands clasped together under her chin as she stared at him, eyes wide. “Please,” she begged, thinking of Daniel. He couldn’t do this. Gabriel’s eyes narrowed. “You can’t do this to Daniel. He’s done nothing to the likes of you.” Gabriel suddenly gripped her arms and got into her face. “Why do you care so much for Daniel?” His lips twisted into a sneer. “Are you in love with your sister’s boyfriend?” Abigail yanked her arms from his grasp. “No. I just care very much for him. He was a very dear friend to me since we were children.” Gabriel snorted in disgust. “You had a crush on him.” Abigail clenched her teeth. “Shut –up. You know nothing about me.” Gabriel stepped into her personal space again. “He’s a fool. He picked Mikayla over you, didn’t he?” Abigail gasped when his hand tangled in her hair again, drawing her lips a ...