i want to fuck her

CRISTELA

“Where are we going?." I asked Gabriel.

He had parked his car inside a building. He said it was the garage and I was wondering why the hell the garage wasn't attached to the house itself.

“Because the garage is made of bricks and the house is made of glass."

“Everything?." I asked.

“No baby, not everything," he said with a small laugh. “I'm nervous."

“Why is the almighty Mr Gabriel nervous?."

“Because he's about to show his fiance a project that was very dear to him, what if she doesn't like it."

I scoffed.

“It's hard to not like anything you touch Gabriel."

He laughed and tightened his hold on my hand.

We came to the house, I stopped walking and he stopped too.

His eyes roamed my face.

“So?."

I couldn't believe it was a house, it was like it was torn out of a sci-fi movie, those beautiful glass houses that showed what the future elite humans might build.

I wanted to ask how much, but it was no use, I knew it was expensive.

“It's beautiful."

I could cry from just staring at i