Chapter 8. Obsessed with You

GABRIEL

I seized her mouth violently and desperately. I needed her, and she knew that. She could feel it because she responded to my kiss with the same frustration and it tasted both incredibly, deeply familiar and dazzlingly different. It was the perfect combination to make me insane.

Was this possible every time we exchanged angry glances across my desk, her delicate glossy lips so very alluring but completely off-limits?

I was holding her head steady with my hand knotted in her hair so I could kiss her more fiercely. She bit my bottom lip, and I growled at her to stop doing it as this type of behaviour would send me over the edge.

We were in the middle of a passionate embrace when I felt the fire inside of me kindle even brighter. I could sense her desire and I knew I wanted more. I moved my hand down, caressing the perfect curve of her ass, and the atmosphere in the room changed.

She tensed up, and I could tell that she was both scared and aroused.