It pissed him off and he stood, staring out across his empire.
There was only oneperson he wanted right now.
After pulling outhis cell phone, he texted her.
Gabriel: Be atthe apartment in ten minutes.
He hadn’t even puthis phone away when his cell phone alerted him to a brand-new message. Grittinghis teeth, he opened it up, and there was one waiting from Claire.
Claire: Can’t.Rhianna’s upset. I’m keeping her company.
She was, was she?
Well, his needscame first.
Leaving thecasino, he climbed into the back of his car and ordered to be taken to hisapartment.
Before the car hadeven stopped in its parking spot, he was out the door, at the elevator, andheading back up to his room. The time that passed didn’t do his mood anyjustice. He was angry, pissed off, and fucking horny.Opening the door, he entered the apartment and found his sister and his woman onthe sofa.
Rhianna sniffledinto some tissues.
“What’s going onhere?” he asked.
“It’s nothing.”
“Nothing?”
“Yes.”
“Then why are youcrying?”
“It’s none of yourbusiness,” Rhianna said.
“Good, if it’snone of my business. Go accept the pizza I ordered. I know you love it.” Hepulled some money out of his wallet and handed it to Rhianna.
“Pizza?”
His sistercouldn’t resist a good pizza. The moment she was out of sight, he grabbedClaire’s hand and dragged her to his bedroom.
“What the hell areyou doing?”
He slammed thedoor and shoved her toward the bed. The clothes she wore were hideous, but hepulled down her pajama shorts, revealing her naked ass.
“Gabriel!”
He had her on herknees and was inside her within a matter of seconds. She was wet, not as soakedas he liked her, but he didn’t have time. He worked his fingers through herslit and she gasped, moaning as he fucked her.
“When I tell youto be somewhere, you’re going to be there.”
“I had Rhianna tothink of.”
“Don’t say hername. I don’t want to hear her name.” He bit down on her neck and rode herpussy, driving inside her, fingering her pussy. He grabbed his cell phone,putting it in her hand. “Call the pizza place, tell them it’s for Locke andthey need to be ready within minutes.”
He knew thereceptionist would keep Rhianna talking for him.
“Gabriel?”
“I’m going to fuck you and you’re going to do as you’re told. I’m notarguing with you. Do it.”
She moaned as hepinched her clit.
“There will alwaysbe consequences for not doing as I ask. You’ll learn.” He fuckedher hard, teasing her clit and feeling her answering pulse as she squeezed his cock.She felt so good.
When she was onthe phone, he made it harder for her to focus, working her clit,making her speak even as she wanted to moan in pleasure.
Good. He wanted todrive her wild, to make her think about what she did. He wasn’t the kind of guywho liked to wait for anyone.
He pounded insideher, taking her harder. She hung up the phone and he brought her to orgasm.Feeling her ripple set his own release off and he came, spilling his cum insideher. He didn’t know if he was ever going to be able to go back to wearingrubbers. She felt so amazing on his length.
Afterward, theywere both panting.
“Stay where youare,” he said, easing out of her.
He went into hisen-suite and rinsed out a cloth. Glancing up, he looked at himself in the mirrorand was surprised by what he saw. He looked … no, he wasn’t even going toanalyze this shit.
Leaving the bathroom,he returned behind her and saw some of his cum leaking out of her pussy. Damn. Before he took her again, since he knew they didn’thave time, he pressed the cloth to her, cleaning her up. After throwing thecloth in the laundry basket, he helped her back into the shorts and ran hisfingers through her hair.
“Are you happynow?” she asked.
“It’ll do, butnext time, you won’t like the consequences. Don’t play games with me, Claire. Youwon’t win, ever.”
She nodded, openedher mouth, closed it, and left the bedroom.
The door remainedopen. Rather than see his sister like this, he took a shower. He’d lost hisfreaking mind and he needed to start getting back his composure or he was goingto end up so fucked.
****
Three days hadpassed since Gabriel had pulled her into his bedroom and took what he wanted.Claire knew she should have been pissed at him andcalled this whole thing off, but she’d enjoyed it. Not that it was any excuse.He hadn’t hurt her. She hadn’t even asked him to stop.
“You look sogorgeous,” Rhianna said as the car pulled up outside of a nightclub. Her bestfriend had demanded a girls’ night, complete with dancing, men, and a chance tojust forget about the guy she’d met on her charity event. Claire didn’t evenknow his name. Rhianna wanted to keep some things a secret. She didn’t mind.When they were younger, Rhianna often went off with guys and never told herabout them.
Their friendshipwas stronger than boys, men, and all the secrets.
She’d gone back tothe apartment after another useless attempt to find herself a place only to seea white dress and heels waiting for her. Rhianna had already been gettingready. She loved her friend but guilt churned in the pit of her stomach.
Her … arrangementwith Gabriel clouded her decision to do anything, but Rhianna had said it wastime for them both to meet men.
“Look at the line.I don’t think we should go here,” she said.
“Don’t worry. Thisis Gabriel’s club. I come here all the time.” Rhianna was out of the car anddragging her along with her.
The men opened upthe doors and music surrounded her. The beat and pulse of the noise didn’t helpto calm her nerves. In fact, it made her feel more nervous.
“I love this,”Rhianna said.
Claire wondered ifGabriel liked his sister coming to
