it’s everything I want.”
The tears gleamed in her eyes and I knew
without a doubt she felt everything I felt.
“What do you want Ally?”
“You…”
“You have me baby….Stay, please?”
With tears streaming down her face she nodded
yes. I grabbed her and picked her up, her legs wrapped around me
and then I kissed her. It wasn’t one of those greedy, sexually
charged kisses where all I’m thinking about is ripping her clothes
off and taking her before I exploded. No. This kiss was filled with
the passion and the intensity of our emotions and promises of
tomorrows and even though neither of us ever said it, it was filled
with love.
**********
“Bite the bullet babe. You need to make that
call.”
I shot Gabe my most evil glare and he had the
nerve to grin at my dilemma.
“Why don’t you make the call. She’s your
sister-in-law,” I snapped at him before picking up my phone for
what seem like the tenth time.
“And have my ass chewed out by a hormonally
charged pregnant woman whose obsession with cheese cake has no
bounds? No thank you. I’d rather you deal with that freight
train.”
Its been seven days since I made the decision
to extend my stay with Gabe, giving this blinding attraction we
have for each other a chance to see where it led and I must admit
it’s blissful. It’s my own slice of paradise and I cherish every
moment I have with Gabe. The sex was phenomenal and we couldn’t get
enough of each other and then there were those cherished moments we
spent trying to learn everything we could about each other as we
took long walks, hand in hand on the beach or extra long baths. The
only problem we had, as Gabe rightfully put it, was my hormonally
charged pregnant sister. After the shit hit the fan with Gabe’s
stalker we were bombarded with phone calls from his parents, Tyler
and Mavis and Betsy, who’ve taken over the role of mothering me. To
this day I’m still overwhelmed with emotions when I think about how
I’ve spent most of my adult life with having only one person who
really cared about me to having all these people love me
unconditionally. My own mother and biological sister didn’t even
care when I got shot on the job a couple years ago.
“Ally stop procrastinating and make the
call,” Gabe urged, standing in front of me in all his naked glory
before stalking into the bathroom.
If he didn’t have such a cute butt I’d try
kicking his ass into tomorrow.
Ah the call. That would be a call to Tess.
When she found out about Gabriel’s stalker, which unfortunately
happened to be while she was watching the news she went ballistic.
She quickly put two and two together about my visit to L.A.
According to Connor the only thing that settled her down was her
favorite cherry cheesecake while he delicately spilled everything
to her. Her frantic calls went from epic meltdowns and crying fits
at the thought that someone was stalking Gabe and wanted to hurt me
to being pissed off that no one had the balls to tell her the truth
and me lying to her about my visit to L.A., which led to her
yelling at me over the phone and demanding I get my butt on a plane
and back to New York in one piece. Through all of her calls neither
Gabe nor I confessed that we also had an intimate relationship,
even though she subtly tried prying it out of us over the past
week. Both of us decided that it was all new to us and wanted some
extra time alone to see where we were heading. Our dilemma now was
that Gabe wanted me to attend an awards dinner with him in two
days, which would be our first public appearance together. The
guilt of lying to Tess was getting to us because we loved her so
much and then there was the fact that she was pregnant which meant
she blew everything out of proportion and considering how calmly
she reacted to the initial reason as to my visit to L.A. we didn’t
even want to think how she’s react if she found out we were
romantically
The tears gleamed in her eyes and I knew
without a doubt she felt everything I felt.
“What do you want Ally?”
“You…”
“You have me baby….Stay, please?”
With tears streaming down her face she nodded
yes. I grabbed her and picked her up, her legs wrapped around me
and then I kissed her. It wasn’t one of those greedy, sexually
charged kisses where all I’m thinking about is ripping her clothes
off and taking her before I exploded. No. This kiss was filled with
the passion and the intensity of our emotions and promises of
tomorrows and even though neither of us ever said it, it was filled
with love.
**********
“Bite the bullet babe. You need to make that
call.”
I shot Gabe my most evil glare and he had the
nerve to grin at my dilemma.
“Why don’t you make the call. She’s your
sister-in-law,” I snapped at him before picking up my phone for
what seem like the tenth time.
“And have my ass chewed out by a hormonally
charged pregnant woman whose obsession with cheese cake has no
bounds? No thank you. I’d rather you deal with that freight
train.”
Its been seven days since I made the decision
to extend my stay with Gabe, giving this blinding attraction we
have for each other a chance to see where it led and I must admit
it’s blissful. It’s my own slice of paradise and I cherish every
moment I have with Gabe. The sex was phenomenal and we couldn’t get
enough of each other and then there were those cherished moments we
spent trying to learn everything we could about each other as we
took long walks, hand in hand on the beach or extra long baths. The
only problem we had, as Gabe rightfully put it, was my hormonally
charged pregnant sister. After the shit hit the fan with Gabe’s
stalker we were bombarded with phone calls from his parents, Tyler
and Mavis and Betsy, who’ve taken over the role of mothering me. To
this day I’m still overwhelmed with emotions when I think about how
I’ve spent most of my adult life with having only one person who
really cared about me to having all these people love me
unconditionally. My own mother and biological sister didn’t even
care when I got shot on the job a couple years ago.
“Ally stop procrastinating and make the
call,” Gabe urged, standing in front of me in all his naked glory
before stalking into the bathroom.
If he didn’t have such a cute butt I’d try
kicking his ass into tomorrow.
Ah the call. That would be a call to Tess.
When she found out about Gabriel’s stalker, which unfortunately
happened to be while she was watching the news she went ballistic.
She quickly put two and two together about my visit to L.A.
According to Connor the only thing that settled her down was her
favorite cherry cheesecake while he delicately spilled everything
to her. Her frantic calls went from epic meltdowns and crying fits
at the thought that someone was stalking Gabe and wanted to hurt me
to being pissed off that no one had the balls to tell her the truth
and me lying to her about my visit to L.A., which led to her
yelling at me over the phone and demanding I get my butt on a plane
and back to New York in one piece. Through all of her calls neither
Gabe nor I confessed that we also had an intimate relationship,
even though she subtly tried prying it out of us over the past
week. Both of us decided that it was all new to us and wanted some
extra time alone to see where we were heading. Our dilemma now was
that Gabe wanted me to attend an awards dinner with him in two
days, which would be our first public appearance together. The
guilt of lying to Tess was getting to us because we loved her so
much and then there was the fact that she was pregnant which meant
she blew everything out of proportion and considering how calmly
she reacted to the initial reason as to my visit to L.A. we didn’t
even want to think how she’s react if she found out we were
romantically
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