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Hell, I’d totally forgotten it did that. It’s one of the reasons I never sit in it. I hate the rocking, but shit, I could have used this so many times already.
I kick myself.
In no time at all, Gabriel is asleep.
“You can admit I’m better than you at this.”
He bites down on his bottom lip to stop the smile on his face from spreading.
Without thought, I straddle him, subconsciously saying to hell with the consequences.
He goes from sitting back on his ankles to his ass on the floor. Sliding his feet back, his knees come up, lifting me above him. I wrap my hands gently around his neck. I can’t control my lips tipping up as I look down into those alluring eyes.
“Admit you like me, Bri.”
I shouldn’t admit that, but I know it’s written all over my face; it’s in my actions.
I pull a deep breath of air in; turning serious, I tell him, “Look me in the eyes and tell me there’s no validity in the claims against you. Tell me you aren’t a criminal. That you don’t import anything illegal. That you don’t do illegal things.”
“You said you already believe I’m innocent.” The easy smile on his face vanishes in a flash, replaced with irritation maybe.
“My gut may think that, but I need to hear you say it. Tell me, and I’ll do everything within my power to prove to my department, to my chief, that you aren’t in bed with Diaz. That you aren’t a bad person.”
“And if I don’t?” His eyebrows turn in. “Will you do everything to prove I’m guilty?”
“No. I’ll find the truth no matter what,” I answer. “Don’t bring the asshole back out,” I warn.
“Admit you like me first.”
“I like you. You already know I like you. That I can’t keep whatever this is”—I gesture between us—“professional no matter how much I say that’s what I want.”
“I don’t import illegal drugs or anything else illegal. I’m legit, Bri. I’m not my father. I don’t make deals with criminals.”
There is a solemn oath in his words that penetrates deep within me, releasing the ounce of reservation I had left. Relief that I didn’t know I was looking for washes over me.
In the next second, I’m kissing him.
“Thank you,” I say into his mouth, not stopping my assault on his lips.
“I want you.” He grabs my hips, grinding my pussy on the erection I feel growing between us. It causes tingles to filter up my spine and down the back of my legs.
I want him too. Jesus, his cock is solid through his jeans, and I just want to rock back and forth against it.
To hell with it, I might as well, so I drop my ass, and then using his neck, I pull myself forward.
His hands slip under my top, gliding up my back, and everywhere he’s touching me leaves the most sensual trail behind him.
“I want you too.”
The sound of a soft whimper pulls me out of the blissful trance I’m in, making me groan.
Drago’s open mouth trails my throat, telling me he didn’t hear Gabe.
“D,” I call out.
In response, he unhooks my bra, and I want nothing more than for him to take every strip of clothing off my body, but I need to tend to the baby first.
“Hold up,” I say, using my hands against his shoulders to push back. “I need to get Gabe in bed.”
