Soft moans

When Luciano left her like he always did. Solange went to see Gabby at his penthouse.

“Here…drink this,”Gabby handed a glass of whiskey to Solange

“No… I can't be Gabby… I had too much of that,” she refused, shaking her head. She had never felt this bad before. The point where she didn't want to be in her own home. She left her son and came to see Gaby. He was the only man who understood her.

“Sweetheart, it's best if you drink something to make you loosen up,” Gabby insisted as he brought the glass to Solange's lips. She was tense from all the bad things her husband made her go through.

“Do you know…how much I love him?” Solange said, snatching the glass from Gabby. He sat close to her on the armrest and rested his hand on her shoulder. The warmth from his palms extended to her.

“Darling it happens… I'm sure a successful man like him…can't have just one woman to warm his bed,” Gabby said, running his fingers in her hair. Smiling to himself, Gabby leaned down and kissed her should