I tried to pull my hands out of the cuffs. “Wait! Don’t leave me!”
The security team was not wasting any time getting out of here, neither of them wanted to suffer the same fate as their fellow co-worker.
“Help me!” My toes barely touched the floor, but I was so scared I tried to walk that way anyway.
Two of the men picked up the unconscious guard and carried him out. The man in the red shirt hesitated as he watched Gabriel with concerned eyes, before he too eventually left shutting the door behind him. Leaving me alone with this man that was not a man.
Gabriel stood looking at me breathing in rage; in and out, in and out. He reminded me of a bull. I could imagine fire coming through his nose.
My chattering teeth and Gabriel’s angry breathing was now the only soundthat could be heard in this room.
“Please, please don’t hurt me!” I pleaded when he took a step toward me. Tears came to my eyes. For just a moment he looked like the beast so many people accused him of being.
“Please Gabriel… please don’t hurt me! I’m so sorry!” I was begging him with everything I had in me. I didn’t want to die. His gaze raked over me as he continued to walk toward me. His massive chest expanded and retracted as he continued to take angry breaths. But the closer he got, the more I could see something else in his contemplation.
* * * * *
Gabriel
For a moment, the only thing I could do was stare at her. My rage from witnessing Bam touch himself while watching her was turning into lust. How dare he look at what’s mine. But now… now that blinding rage was swiftly becoming an all consuming want.
She was by far the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. With her arms above her head like that, it caused the uniform shirt to rise up to just underneath her breast. The little skirt left all her thighs on display and only covered the part of her that I wanted most. I took a step closer.
There was a small voice in my head demanding I get control of myself before I did damage. But like I often did, I ignored that voice. For the first time in my life I was experiencing a paradigm shift.
Generally, when I’m angry, all I could think about is destroying something. Now, the only thing I could think about was being inside her. I wanted her so bad that the fact she was terrified of me had barely registered to my conscious.
“Gabriel!” My name came from between her plump lips that quivered just like I remembered them doing last night.
“Please, please!” Tears were now running down her beautiful face. Why was she so afraid of me? Didn’t she know that what I wanted to do to her would please her very much?
“Please what, Yasmin?” I asked walking toward her.
“Don’t kill me!” Kill her? I looked up into her big slanted eyes and for the first time I noticed her hair. I closed the gap between us. She was shaking so bad her chains rattled.
Lifting my hand, I balled my fist in her soft hair that hung down her back. “Your hair…” I couldn’t stop myself from bringing it to my nose and smelling it. It smelled good. She had been wearing a wig this whole time.
My fist got tighter in her hair until her head was back, raising her sexy mouth toward me. One would kill for those quivering lips.
“Gabe!” She swallowed, and my eyes lowered to her neck. I brought my head down and gently buried my face in the crevices of her neck, inhaling her essence. She jumped.
“Gabe you’re scaring me!” I brushed my lips against her throat. It was so soft and warm.
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Yasmin
It was something wrong with him, like he wasn’t even there. I jumped again when his big hand gently palmed my stomach. Something was happening to me too, because although I was terrified, he was causing me to feel something else.
“Why are you afraid?” He whispered in my ear as his lips brushed my lobe. I gasped as a shiver went through me.
“Be—because… you’re going to hurt me.” My teeth were chattering so bad I could barely speak.
“I don’t want to hurt you. I just… I just want to taste you.” He spoke so low his deep voice was like a caress down my spine.
What was happening to me?
Slowly he went down to one knee in front of me. I looked down at the top of his braided head as he gently ran his big palm across my bare stomach, watching as it trembled from his touch. I felt his lips tracing the path his hand had just taken.
I closed my eyes as pleasure shot through my stomach causing my muscles there to clench. And then I felt his tongue. I wanted to stop him, I did. But it felt so good, and memories of last night and the things he did to me on that table began to surface. The way he had made me feel, a moan escaped my lips.
“Gabe!” A deep male voice came from the other side of the door seconds before loud pounding. His lips stalled, and my body protested. What the world was happening to me?
Gabriel jumped to his feet, blinking rapidly as he looked at me. It almost looked as if he was awakening from a trance.
“Gabe!” The voice came again.
“Yeah!” He called back without looking away from me. He looked at me as if I was a puzzle he couldn’t figure out. Slowly he brought his hand to his lips, the lips that just kissed my stomach awakening the feelings he had introduced to me last night.
“Damn!” His expletive was half whisper, half wonder.
“Is everything okay in there?”
“Yeah… Mac! It’s cool, be out in a minute!” The whole time he spoke, his eyes
