Page 115 of Plunge into Obsession

I ignored him and looked around for a tissue—something I could use to clean myself up.

My eyes honed in on the red-and-black striped tie Gabriel wore.

His eyes narrowed on me. “Don’t even think about it,mi tesoro.”

I rolled my eyes and shook my head. One of these days, I might ask him to write down what all those nicknames meant.

Gabriel pushed me down so I was lying on the seat.

I squeaked in surprise, and Gabriel hovered over me, a predatory look in his eyes.

Before I could say anything, he had my panties off and my legs spread, exposed to him.

I watched him open up a small compartment hidden well beneath the divider and took out what seemed to be a clean cloth and a bottle of water.

I covered my face with my arms when he wet the cloth and started to clean me up. My cheeks flamed a brighter red from my embarrassment.

Once he was done, he didn’t say or do anything.

I felt his eyes on my pussy. The laser focus seemed to burn a hole in my skin.

I jumped when I felt the first swipe of his tongue on my pussy.

I tried to close my legs, but he curved one big hand on the inside of my thigh and pressed it open for him.

He swiped his tongue over it a second and third time before covering me entirely with his mouth and sucking.

“God, Gabriel!”

He chuckled darkly against me, the laugh causing a vibration on my clit.

I shuddered.

Finally, he pulled away. “All clean.”

“Yeah, right.”

I leaned my weight on my elbow and watched him shove my panties into his pocket.

He winked and helped me sit up.

The wicked merriment in his eyes told me I would be going commando.

Fucking great.

I scowled at him but didn’t fight him when he helped me straighten my dress and opened the door.

He climbed out and reached out his hand for me.

I hesitated for only a quick moment before I grabbed it and let him help me out.

The man who had been in the car was gone, and in his place was the man I had seen before whenever he came to the club.

I had never noticed just how severe his expression had been until now, when I was alone with him, and he seemed to relax.

He moved his gaze about, taking in his surroundings.

The only reason why he would do that was if he was expecting trouble.

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