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He snorts, his brows arching.
“I believe that’s what they call ‘my wife marking her territory out of extreme and misplaced jealousy’, but I’m not certain of the exact term.”
I purse my lips. “Believe me, that was not jealousy.”
“Of course not.”
The prick actually looks amused.
“She’s eighteen,” I snap.
“I’m aware. Which is why?—”
“You’re married.”
I gasp as he suddenly grabs my ass, pulling me against his hard body. His hand slides up to grab my ponytail in his fist, and I whimper at the ferocity with which he yanks my head back, exposing my throat, before he lowers his mouth, his breath teasing over my neck.
“I’m very aware,” he growls darkly. Then suddenly he crushes his lips to mine in a punishing kiss.
Maeve insists on us joining them for pizza and more Taylor Swift. Amber avoids looking me in the eye the rest of the night. But she also stays the fuck away from Gabriel.
I am not jealous.
Not one bit.
Come bedtime, the girls take Maeve’s room and mine. We explain my stuff still being in the guest room and adjoining bathroom as being just “force of habit” and say with a laugh that we’re still working out how to find room for my wardrobe in Gabriel’s walk-in closet.
It’s not until I’m standing in my pajamas at one of the two sinks in Gabriel’s master bathroom brushing my teeth that it hits me just how weird this is. Not bad weird, just new weird.
I’ve been in here before, of course. He’s fucked me in his bed, on his floor, and against this very sink.
But I’ve never spent the night in his bed, just like he’s never spent the night in mine.
Neither of us says a word as we finish getting ready. It doesn’t even come up until I start pulling back the covers.
“Actually, that’s my side.”
I smirk. “You have a side?”
“I do.”
“You don’t sleep in the middle of the bed?”
He shrugs. “No.”
“You’re a very strange man, Mr. Black.”
I grin as I walk around to the other side and climb in. He kills the lights and slides in next to me. Silence drapes the bedroom. It’s a very weird and very foreign feeling, being in a bed with this man and not having his hand on my throat as he savagely fucks the hell out of me.
But that’s not happening tonight. Not when Maeve and three of her friends are?—
I gasp when Gabriel suddenly slides right against my back, his chiseled body hard and warm. Then I jolt when his hand slides into the waist of my sleep shorts, grabbing them and my panties and yanking them both down my legs.
I whimper softly when I feel how hard he is.
“We…I mean, Maeve and her friends?—”
I moan, my eyes bulging when he stuffs my lacy panties into my mouth. Behind me, his cock slips from his boxers, throbbing hot and hard against my ass.
