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His thumbs swipe over my cheeks, wiping the stray tears that sneak free from my eyes. Staring into my eyes, he presses his body tighter against me as his lips dust over mine. “I’ll learn. However it long it takes, I’ll learn everything there is to know about you. My heart fucking shattered when I thought I’d lost you this morning. I saw your face when you realized it could have been me too.”

His hands slide from my face, trailing down my body until his hands are splaying across my lower back and pulling me into his arms even more than I was before. “I fucking love you, Sofia,” he mutters the words against my lips.

“If you really love me,” I say the words against our kiss, “get on your knees and profess your love to me.”

The corner of his mouth ticks upward as he immediately drops to his knees on the hard tile surround of the shower. His hand slides over my hip and down my thigh before gripping behind my knee to pull my leg over his shoulder.

Gabriel stares up my stomach as he leisurely licks me from entrance to clit with the flat of his tongue. He places a wet kiss against my pussy before repeating the motion. The tip of his tongue teasingly swirls around clit, and he sucks against my pussy. Sticking out his tongue, he grips my hips and rocks them against his face. Every light tug causing me to glide over his tongue, which is firmly pressed against my pussy.

My thighs flex painfully hard, I cry out his name, and he sucks my clit and brings me crashing over the edge. Slipping my leg from over his shoulder, he keeps his eyes locked on mine as he kisses up my stomach. Continuing up my neck and along my jaw, he places a kiss against the corner of my mouth.

“I’ll profess my devotion to you until you’re unable to walk if that’s what it will take for you to believe me.”

twenty six

GABRIEL

Things between the two of us have been a little awkward and tense all afternoon and this evening. I know it’s ridiculous. All of it. Sofia is nearly double my age, well-traveled, and the wealthy-as-fuck queen of a drug empire. Meanwhile, I’m an awkward-as-fuck college kid with about five-hundred-dollars to my name who has as only traveled as far as Mexico and New York.

We couldn’t be any more different.

Yet, we fit together so fucking well.

And she was right. I’ve only known her for a few weeks, and there is so much about her that I don’t know.

Things that I want to spend a lifetime learning.

Sofia is anything but her usual unapologetically demanding self. While we did fuck two times this morning—two and a half if I count eating her pussy in the shower—sex wasn’t even a thought for her as we slid into the bed evening.

She’s wearing one of my T-shirts, instead of sleeping in the nude like I know she prefers. But I’m not going to push it. Regardless how I made her feel this afternoon, she is laying in this bed with me. She is pressed tight to my side with her leg thrown of my thigh as she uses my chest as her pillow. Her fingers aimlessly trace along the ridges of my abs while I silently hold her in the dark.

“Are you sleeping, sugar?” Her voice is so faint it’s barely a whisper.

“No, I’m still awake.”

“I can’t submit to you.” Her voice is soft, yet firm as she continues to draw imaginary lines on my stomach, “No matter how much I love you.”

“Don’t think I’m going to glaze over the fact that you just admitted you love me,” I can’t stop the smile spreading across my face, “but who said anything about you submitting to me? Do I need to get on my knees before you again to prove it? I’ll happily bow before you daily. Hourly. Whenever you fucking tell me to. I want you as you are, cariño.”

"I do love you, sugar.” She tips her head up on my chest to kiss the underside of my jaw before snuggling back into me. Squeezing my arms tighter around her, I dip my head to place a kiss on her forehead.

“So?” I deepen my voice and try to maintain an authoritative tone. “Is this where I tell you to get onto your knees and prove you love me?” I barely finish the words before I begin to laugh. Sofia rolls on top of me, straddles my hips, and leans her weight onto her palms seated on my chest.

“That was fucking pathetic, sugar.” A foreign smile spreads across her face, and I hear it inflected in her tone before I see it on her face, “Try again.”

I take a deep breath and try to regain my composure. Even though I’m prepared with a commanding tone, I chuckle through nearly every word.

“Fucking hopeless.” She falls against my chest and presses her lips to the side of my neck.

“Only for you,” I wrap my arms around her body and hold her to my chest.

* * *

“Gabe.” My faint whisper of my name and a hand nudging my chest stirs me from my sleep. “Gabriel.”

“What cariño?”

“There’s someone here.” She barely finishes the words when I hear the distinct click of the bedroom door latch clearing the strike plate. Stretching across the bed, I blindly feel over the nightstand. Finding the gun Alejandro had given me earlier, I wrap my hand around the grip and point it toward the door. The door pushes open, and I immediately see the red dot of his sight sweep across the wall.

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