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Ethan slides his lips to my neck after our lips loosen from each other. Each touch of his lips on my skin increases my temperature to a boiling point. I moan to let go of the steam. I huff a heavy breath when he catches my left breast with his hand and squeezes it. Ethan gags my mouth with a kiss before I can voice any objection – which I don't intend to. Instead, I moan and offer more of my breast to him.

I move my hips back and forth – a move I learned from watching porn – and scratch my crotch against his bulge. Ethan laughs and continues to shower me with kisses. His hands become busier as they slide under my cotton shirt.

“Ethan,” I whisper to his ears and plant soft kisses on his neck while he brushes his lips on mine. “Ethan.”

Suddenly, he pulls away and looks at me. I can sense the disappointment in his eyes. Am I that bad?

“This is wrong,” Ethan mutters while gently pushing me to his side. My cheeks burn as embarrassment fills me. Why is it wrong? I turn away from him and roll my eyes to hold back the tears. Ethan holds my face and lifts it to level his. “I want this to be special, and I want it to be right and true.”

His words puzzle me. “What is not so right and so true about this moment?” I can stop my frown from showing.

Ethan smile and holds my hand. He looks at me and says, "I'm not Ethan."

“Not Ethan? What are you saying?”

"My name is Gabriel . . ." he pauses for a moment. "It's my name before the system changed it. It's what my mother used to call me. And I want you to call me that."

Gabriel.Right! Anya called him by that name. “Gabriel?”

“I don’t want to lie to you, Sasha,” Ethan – Gabriel tells me. He squeezes my hands tighter and traces my face. “I want everyone special to me to call me by my real name. Just as how my mother used to call me. I would give everything to hear her call me again.”

Gabriel explains that somebody took him away from his mother. A few years later, his mother committed suicide. He never saw her from the moment somebody took him away. "But I remember how she would call my name," he says with a soft smile.

“Me, too. Mama died when I was eight. I wish to hear her call me, too,” I raise his hands and kiss their backs. I flash a cutesy smile at him to lighten his mood. “How did she call you? Gabriel? Gabriel?” I ask while changing the pitch and tone of my voice.

Gabriel laughs and shakes his head. "It's more like," he takes a deep breath and raises his voice to say, "Gabriel Pe . . ."

“Is something wrong?” I ask when he suddenly stops.

He pulls his hands from me and cups my face. "Gabriel," I gently call before his lips touch mine. He pauses, chuckles, and kisses me again. When he pulls away, I call him again. Gabriel's smile widens as I repeatedly say his name. He must love it to have somebody call him for who he really is.

“Let’s make everything perfect,” he whispers before carrying me to a room.

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Gabriel

Is she the nicest person or the most gullible of all? I thought while carrying her to the master bedroom. She easily believes everything I tell her. Whatever she is, Sasha is submitting everything to me tonight. And with it, I'm dozens of steps closer to my revenge against Xerxes.Gabriel.Her voice echoes in my head, freezing me for a moment. Sasha caresses my face while giving me a worried look. I smile and kiss her. Nothing should stop me from having her tonight.

I'll make everything perfect for her – so much that she would not want anything else but to love me. The more she falls for me, the easier I can manipulate her and the faster I can take revenge against her father. Sasha will love everything tonight. I'll make her crazy over me.

"Are you sure about this?" Sasha asks as I lay her on the bed. "You could be in bigger trouble, Eth… Gabriel."

My heart jumps at her mention of my name again. I brush her cheeks with my thumbs and tell her, “Say that again.”

"You could be in a bigger…," Sasha laughs when I frown at her. She clings to my shoulder and pulls my face closer. "Gabriel," she kisses my lips gently and repeats my name.

Her smile covers me with a strange temperature that makes me hot but shivering. Perfect. Beautiful. Crazy? I'm the crazy one. Sasha should be nothing more but a tool for my revenge, but I can't stop myself from smiling as I see her eyes sparkle. My heart can't stop dancing to the weird music mimicking her voice.

“Gabriel, is something wrong?” Sasha asks when I fall silent for a long while.

For five years, I planned everything. I studied and prepared for all the contingencies that could happen. I spent tons of money to get everything under my direction, but this moment shook everything. Suddenly, guilt and fear capture my heart, almost changing my mind. Yet, one look at Sasha and I can't stop. Something tells me that if I stop now, I will lose more than just the money and time I've spent for the past five years. I am going to lose her.

I can’t imagine not having her now.

“Gabriel?” Sasha brushes the backs of her fingers on my cheek.

I will not lose her.Sasha's palm presses harder on my cheek when I suddenly kiss her. Like our first kisses, she replies after recovering from the surprise. Her hand relaxes and drops on my shoulder. Her other hand caresses my chest. I suck her tongue tighter to keep her mouth locked on mine while I reach for the buttons of her blouse.

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