Diavolo Ch 05 - Sex Stories

Diavolo Ch 05

... to marry him and be a stay at home wife, have kids, or did you ever want a career?” She blinked at him, clearly surprised with his question, but licked her lips and answered him. “I always wanted to work with children. At the convent we would visit orphanages. The nuns would make clothes and bring them books and toys. I loved that so much. Gabriel felt awed. He smiled at her. “Mike and I sometimes visit this youth center not far from here. We give a few music workshops for the kids there. Last year we donated a bunch of instruments for them. You can’t believe how fast that gets them off the streets when they have something they get passionate about.” Abigail’s mouth was ajar, eyes wide. “Oh, Gabriel, that is such a wonderful thing you’re doing.” He felt his face get hot and shrugged. “It’s just that I never had a male figure around when I was growing up and since I’m not the jock type, I wanted to give other kids like I was something they could get into besides sports.” “Music is so important for children. It actually stimulates the mind in a way that improves all other subjects of learning.” Gabriel grinned. “So it makes a person smarter?” “I’ve heard it said, yes.” Gabriel chuckled. “Well, I don’t think it worked very well for Ang. He’s about as smart as a brick.” Abigail shook her head, but laughed too. “And he’s so damn conceited too.” Well, he is very handsome.” Gabriel frowned. “Do you like Ang?” Her laughing stopped abruptly as her eyes grew owlish. He had to bite ...

... the insides of his cheeks to keep from cracking up at her dismayed look. “Oh, Gabe. I didn’t mean—“ “Easy, babe. I’m just teasing you.” He cleared his throat. “But I guess you can say I’m a bit on the jealous side.” He gripped her hand and stared deep into her eye. “What’s mine is mine. I don’t share, and I can be a bit of a cave man about it too.” He shrugged. “Guess it’s my Spanish heritage.” “Oh,” Abigail gulped. “Would you be willing to have a caveman for a boyfriend?” Her brows shot up, her mouth doing that sweet fish out of water gaping. God he just wanted to drag her beneath him and brand her completely, inside and out. “I’d never hurt you, Abby. I swear. I don’t believe in raising a hand to a woman. A man that does that should be strung up and whipped into oblivion. I do tend to be a bit overbearing and bossy, but, baby, I know you can handle all of me and more. Come on, Abby. Tell me you want to be mine.” He kissed her fingers, knuckles and back of her hand, holding her gaze with his. She was trembling, breath coming in rapid little pants from her sweet mouth. “Gabriel—“ “Yes, baby.” Her lashes batted quickly. Her tongue swiped across her upper lip. Gabriel licked the pad of her thumb before nipping it. She actually moaned, soft and shy. “It’s just that… the people, and the whole being in the spotlight constantly…” “I told you, it’s not always like that. Unless they can get dirt on us, they leave us alone. I’m not the wild type and neither are you. We’ll be a boring ...