After a night of pleasure, Xavier was hooked, and he wanted to do it again.
Gabriella went to the walk-in closet and opened her wardrobe. Naturally, her clothes were no longer there. She got herself a white shirt and beige pants. Fortunately, she was tall. Although the outfit was rather loose, it gave her a unique flair.
Xavier grabbed a belt and fastened it around her waist. Then, he pressed her against the wardrobe and asked, "Can't you take a day off?"
Gabriella patted his cheek. "I've just returned to Caledon. There is a lot of work waiting for me at the company."
Xavier grabbed her hand, his gaze intense. "When will you swing by again?"
She raised her head and parted her red lips, her voice hoarse and sexy. "I'm 33. It's about time I start taking care of my needs."
He murmured brazenly, "I'm yours whenever you need me, and I won't stop until you're satisfied."
Gabriella scoffed. "If you can't do it anymore, I'll look for a younger man."
Xavier pulled her closer, pressing
