Returning the favor

Chloe

“Hey, you’re early!” Getting out of the shower and seeing Gabriel serving dinner was the most pleasant surprise. “I didn’t expect you for another hour at least.”

I wanted to relax before he arrived, but I never had a chance to have the drink my tense nerves craved.

Gabe placed the plates on the club table before he nonchalantly strolled across the living room, closing the distance between us. His hand found its way around my waist, and he used it to pull me into him. He didn’t need to use much force, though. My body gravitated towards him on its own accord.

His lips slammed onto mine, capturing them in a toe-curling kiss. Warm tongue twirled along the rim of my mouth, seeking permission to enter, and I could do nothing but grant all his wishes. We danced with the music our hearts played in unintentional sync, the rhythm making us blind to everything except each other – the entire world could’ve burned down to dust, and we wouldn’t have noticed a thing.

“I wrapped things up early