Page 53 of 12 Days of F*ckmas
I was now completely and utterly obsessed with Gabriel. My appetite for him had increased exponentially over this week. The hunger grew stronger for him every day. An even more powerful connection had been made, one that went far beyond the physical.
Gabriel caressed my skin, running his big hands over my body. “What are you thinking about?”
“You.”
“What about me?” He kissed my neck.
“I’m thinking about what it feels like to be with you.” I seductively traced the curve of his jaw with my index finger. “I’m thinking about how amazing you make me feel, and how insane these past twelve days have been.”
“And have you realized that you are mine forever?”
“That’s so intense.”
“Damn right it is.”
I ran my fingers through his hair. “Yes, Gabriel.”
He quirked his brows. “Yes?”
“Yes. I know that I’m yours. . .forever.”
A silly grin hit his face. It was so odd since usually he only exuded danger and terror.
“Do you know how happy you’re making me?” He kissed my forehead and then brushed his lips against my ears. “Do you know how much you’ve made my life better?”
“I can say the same thing to you.”
“Yes?”
I grinned. “Hell yes.”
“So, we should discuss a new proposition I have for you.”
“A new one?”
“Yes.”
I raised my eyebrows. “Does this involve whips?”
“Not this time.” He chuckled. “Now that Savio and his good-for-nothing dad is gone, we’ll need someone to operate the brothel.”
“Me?”
“If you want it. Honestly, Dog was hoping to take on the job.”
I laughed. “I bet he was.”
“Do you want it?”
“Yes. It could be fun being the boss.”
“Dog will be your assistant. I don’t want any of the clients thinking that you are on the menu.” He lowered his face and kissed my shoulder. “Also, I decided to host a small Christmas dinner tomorrow.”
Shock hit me. “You?”
He frowned. “Dog had a similar reaction.”
“Of course he did. You are the biggest scrooge I know.”
