Chapter-13-"Sexual Tensions"

Angelica Devina's POV

Right in front of me is my dream kitchen. Splashed in light green and baby pink with gold tones. I run into it and check out the high class oven. There are all the baking tools needed on one counter attached to the wall. Everything that I wanted in my kitchen is there.

I look at him and find him leaning on a counter with his hands in his pocket watching me like he always does. I a, getting used to him staring at me.

"How did you-"

"Julia.' He answers. "She told me you enjoy cooking. Part of the reason I kept her alive. She would have these answers." He winks. I shake my head at him. "Took us only a day to get this all done. Also, I have seen your collection in the Pinterest app and that helped."

"How do you have my Pinterest collection?" He just smiles at me. I know there is no more privacy left for me. I sigh.

"I loved your sexy pics though. The ones in your bra mostly." He teases and my eyes widen. He did highjack my mobile the night we met for a few minutes and I am sure he hacked into it. My palm covers my reddened face. I am at the capacity where I can't get angry or pissed off. That's enough energy for the day. He walks to me. I peek through my fingers. "Almost made me cum like a teenager."

"Stop!" He pulls me in and chuckles.

"My Sexy Angel." He kisses the crown of my head. "Your friend told me you enjoyed cooking. Doing something you love will bring you alive." Can I fall for this man more? How can he have more of my heart in just the three days we met?

"I love it." I look around again. "Thank you." My eyes land on him.

"No. I am expecting some cookies and some lasagna." He says and I raise my eyes brow at him.

"Are you making demands?"

"More like a deal. It's either cookies or you can thank me by sucking my dick." His foul ideas make me gasp. He looks at my parted lips. "I know you won't bite me anymore if I put my cock in your mouth." He whispers against my lips.

"I-I... Y-You..." Why the hell am I stuttering? The thought of kneeling down and holding his cock in my hand is just making me so wet.

"I would love to hit the back of your throat. I want to see what you look like when you choke on me." His words are making my throat go dry. A haze starts to cloud my mind like it does when I am always near him. He is such a temptation!!!

"I-I-I will ma-make the cookies." I whisper and he pulls away taking a step back and turning around running a hand through his hair. He curses and turns around looking at me.

"We are going out today. I know you planned to go to the museum today, but we are going shopping." He announces taking my hand and pulling me along. "Resisting you is getting so hard, my Little Dove. One of these days I might actually cum to you!"

His words make me bite my lip and I don't look at him scared I might lose my control.

What would he do if I tell him I want him to do all those bad things to me? Starting from sucking my clit like he wanted to yesterday morning!

"Do you have something a bit dark? Torned jeans maybe?" I ask Mia, the saleswoman. She is a sweet woman in her mid thirties. Gabriel is sitting beside me with his hands spread over the top of the couch taking up his space looking like a brute. He keeps kissing my shoulder and running his hands on my thigh. He took me to the finest of the cloth stores and we are in a private room.

They are showing me all the elegant dresses.

I sigh. It was my usual style. Or more like my mother's style. Prim and proper. If I am going to shop, I am going to buy what I want. No one is going to stop me anyway. I chose dark colors mostly. I like them. But my mother forced me to wear light colored clothes.

How much they controlled my life is unbelievable to me?!!! A part of me wished I brought Julia along. Pushing all that aside, I concentrate on the present.

They bring in all that I ask for. Some funky clothes. I try some of them. Gabriel just sat there and enjoyed. I played Barbie for a few minutes before selecting some.

"Let's try some lingerie." He speaks like he asking me to try on some t-shirts and I gasp.

"No!" My arms fold near my chest, but behind him I see another sales lady push it in sets of vibrant colors of lingerie and bra and panty sets. They look so exquisite and elegant. He goes to pick the black bra and panty set. He nods at the sales lady and suddenly all of them leave. My heart beat goes up. I should have known he would pull something like this! He comes to me.

"Clothes off, my Little Doe." He puts his hands on the top I tried just now. I am at his mercy. Even I couldn't save myself. Not because I cannot, but because I don't want to.

"Stop." Don't stop!

"I see what you are doing. You want to become the darkest Angel. The person opposite to who you were trained as. You are choosing everything different from what you usually wear. Now I want to see you in this. In this black lace." In one swift motion, he pull the tops off me and I am standing there in my white bra. My hands don't go up to cover myself. The anticipation of his touch on me gets me so excited.

"Gabriel." I whisper as I feel his palm on my waist. The warmth of it sends tingles on me. He squeezes my waist and pulls me close. My chest touches his and I suck in a breath.

"Say it again." He demands.

"Gabriel." I whisper and his head goes to my chest kissing and sucking on the skin there. His hand slides down the jeans I am wearing and squeezes my ass cheek. His skin against mine is making me feel something so dark. The need is urgent. Gosh! He is tainting my thoughts and me! I love it!

"Would you say it just like that when you have my cock in you?"

Stop! I bite my lip. You are making me so horny!

"Tell me where you would like my cock, my Little Dove?" He asks tapping my ass cheek and giving it a squeeze. In my pussy! Right now! Instead I say something else.

"I will wear it for you at home." Before I can complete what I am saying, I run into the dressing room and shut the door behind me locking it. His chuckle tells me he is thoroughly entertained. This man makes me feel things like never before.

How can his mere breath, mere proximity effect me so much?! When he puts his hands on me like that... Like I am delicate, yet like he wants to spank me like he did two nights ago... Makes me crazy!!!

Did I just call that mansion HOME?!!!

It's evening and we are done with shopping. He took me to some fancy restaurant for dinner. The whole day Ryan has been following us. He stayed outside while I was trying dresses. He was driving us around. There are two more guards with us who followed us in a different car.

The sexual tension between Gabriel and me is getting so thick. He kept kissing me in the car. We made out and I went crazy. I plunged my tongue into his mouth and wanted to dominate the kiss and he let me. He kissed my neck and now a big pink hickey is sitting on my neck proudly just like the night he did on his Birthday. I am wearing a tight black dress.

Gabriel selected it! I smiled like a fool wearing it. Like. A. Fool!!!

I changed into it when Gabriel was paying the bill for the rest of the clothes. When I say we bought a lot... I mean like... A LOT!!! I didn't want, but Gabriel said, "We have to fill up the rest of the closet." I rolled my eyes at him.

Yes. Yes. Sure enough. I have nowhere to run, but it's not like I would stay with him forever!

Right?

His words come to my mind. She is the one! My heart melts into a puddle. I shake my head.

"What are thinking about?" His voice brings me back to the present. We are in a private dining room. Just the two of us and the food is already served. I am in his lap with his hands around me. He puts his head in my neck and breathes me in. I find it sweet.

"I..." I am thinking how you are starting to become my safe haven? My captor? My Safe Haven? My truth?! Instead of saying that, I do something else. Putting the piece of dessert in my mouth, I move and straddle him. His eyes meet mine and he adjusts my legs around him happily. He sees the haze he put me in as our eyes meet. His cock is hard beneath me. Hr rides my dress up around my waist.

He bucks his hips up that his cock meets me right where it should and I am sure he knew I am wet. My panty is already socked from the making out in the car. His lips on the right side curl up. I slap his chest.

"Stop teasing me!" I command. He bucks his hips again holding my waist and keeping me in place.

"If I can't put my cock in you, my Little Dove, this is the least I can do." He bucks again and I moan as he lets the hardness of his cock linger on my pussy.

My hips move on their own and I start grinding on his cock. His hooded eyes look into mine and my breath hitches. My hands hold his shoulder and I close my eyes and throw my head back completely lost in the feel of him. His hand goes to my left breast from under the dress and he gives it a good squeeze.

"I want every part of you, Angel. Every. Fucking. Bit. Of. You!" He tugs my hair making me look at him.

The Possession! The obsession! The crazy!!! Everything is clear in his eyes. He would never let me go! He would consume me! Fill me! Destroy me! I might let him!

I move faster as he becomes harder. He groans as I do and gives my breast another squeeze which only makes me ride harder. His warm palm on my bare skin. Fuck! It feels sooo Gooood! Soooo Right!!!

"Look at me." He commands as I grind on him. He removes his hand from my breast and holds my chin gently with the hand that has my bite marks tattooed. Was I really thinking this man, who has my teeth marks tattooed on him like a crazy person, would let me escape him? Would be over his obsession? Was I really thinking this man, who said I am the one, would get over his obsession for me?!

I am starting to see it for what it is.

This is not obsession! This is more! No obsessed man would create a whole kitchen like he did.

"Gabriel." I moan and he groans at it. My desperation to cum gets to me.

"My. FUCKING. WOMAN!!!" He holds my waist with both hands and takes control, moving my hips to make us both cum. That makes me very horny. I can't believe I am dry humping him in a private room of a fucking fancy hotel. "MY ANGELICA!!!"

"AH!!!" I throw my head back as my climax nears.

"Cum for me, my Little Dove." My body obeys his command. He goes silent as he moves me slowly on his cock. He came too. "Fuck!!!" He mutters. Our ragged breathes and hooded eyes meet and a smile dangles his lip while I bite my lip and let my head fall on his chest. He gently pats my hair in place. "You make me cum like a teenager." I don't know if it's a compliment or a complaint, but it makes me blush.

I rest there as he brings another bite of the chocolate dessert to my mouth and I open my mouth to eat it. Once I close my mouth he steals a kiss making me smile.

"We are sleeping named tonight! I don't want those pajamas and shit between us!" He says like they are disgusting. Can I turn red anymore?!!! Apparently, I can. He kisses my nose. Damn! I need to get away before I fall harder for this man!

"I need to go to the washroom."

He nods his head and helps me get off him. He moves my dress down in place and holds me by my waist before kissing my hand.

God! Save me! His steel eyes meet mine. He places a small gun in my hand.

"You might not need it, but just in case." The last time I was in the washroom, I witnessed a man die. I nod taking my new handbag and putting the gun in it. "Be with the guards. Come back in five, my Little Dove." He commands and I nod my head again.

Once I walk out, the guards follow me. Ryan goes inside to speak with Gabriel. Walking inside, I do my job. As I am washing my hands, it gets so quiet that something in me shivers. I need to get out. The guards are right outside. I turn to the door and gasp.

There is a mid-forties man at the door. He looks very familiar.He puts his finger on his mouth shushing me. My hand goes to my handbag to get the gun. I immediately pull it out holding it up to him. He just smiles at it shaking his head.

"Who-' He cuts me off.

"You are not supposed to me here Ms. Devina. Your father is looking for you." My eyes widen.

He knows who I am!!! He might tell my father!!!

"Your wedding is in a few days. In less than two weeks." Why was I not aware of that?!!!

"Who are you?!" My hand is on the trigger.

"I work for your father. Very closely. He never let any of us meet you." Right! I was not to meet any of his business associates! "Your fiancé is looking for you."

"Who is he?" This is bizarre! This man whom I have only seen once I twice at my father's office knows the man I was supposed to marry! I don't even know who it is!

"That I cannot say. But you should not be with Gabriel Hernandez." He takes a step forward and I hold the gun tighter.

"Don't!!!" He doesn't stop. I couldn't get myself to shoot him.

"If he knows who you are." He starts. I want to roll my eyes. He knows! "it's going to be a huge problem for your father and his business."

"What? How?" I understood that my father and Gabriel are involved in illegal businesses. But I don't understand how it might affect my father's business.

"Your father told him you are dead." He answers. My father told a lot of people I was dead. He killed me! He killed Angelica!

"Why did he tell people I was dead?" He stakes another step towards me.

"Because he was that was supposed to you marry."

"WHAT?!!!" What is he talking about?!!!

"But it's better for the business if you don't. You are to marry your current fiancé! That's what is planned and that's what is good for the business and the legacy." He comes to me now. I still don't shoot. I am in shock.

I was supposed to marry, Gabriel? Now it all makes sense. His words and how Simon looked at him when I told them their name. Some of the pieces fall into place.

"I will take you to your fiancé." He chuckles. "Boy would he be happy." He pulls out a cloth from his pocket. He holds me and I struggle against him.

BAM!!!

The door bursts open causing him to stop. Gabriel is standing there. His eyes linger on the place the man is holding me. The man lets me go quickly.

"Gabriel." As always, my savior. He comes to me as the man takes a step back. The guards are standing guard at the door. It must have been more than five minutes. Gabriel comes to stand behind me. His each step echoes and danger that he brings along thunders the room. He is one dangerous man and I forget about it when we are alone. Now... Now he is putting that dangerous self out.

"How fucking dare you?" The dangerous tone even makes me shiver. He puts his hand around my waist pulling into his back. "How fucking dare you touch, MY WOMAN, Kinsley?!!!" I look at Gabriel in shock. He knows the man?!!!

"S-Sorry." The man fumbles. He turns around to run, but stops as he sees the guards at the door. He turns around to us and before I know it, Gabriel lifts my hand that's holding the gun and pulls the trigger with my finger still on it. The bullet hits the man right on his forehead and I shriek.

Did I just kill a man?!

Did Gabriel just make me kill someone?!!!

A/N:

Hey my cute dumplings!

She finally knows he was the guy she was supposed to marry! Do you guys like Gabriel?

For this chapter I would really like to know what you guys think.

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