Clairessa’s POV Gabriel’s lips curved into a sweet, teasing smirk. I loved this version of him, the one who tried to hold back, just for me. Still acting innocent, I tilted my head. “Such vulgar language from a man like you, Mr. Storm. I would’ve thought better.” My hand drifted to his thigh, grazing the firm muscle beneath his trousers. I dragged my fingers deeper, teasing right between his legs. I could feel how hard he was, how badly he wanted me. I was so close. One more inch and I’d grip him fully. Then his phone buzzed. I pulled my hand back quickly, startled, but Gabriel caught it, held it firmly, and placed it right back between his legs, right over the thick bulge straining against his pants. My eyes lit up like a switch had been flipped. “You should take it,” I murmured, though I didn’t mean it. I stroked him gently, feeling him grow fuller, the length of him straining against my hand. “Might be something urgent. I wouldn’t want you missing out on some big deal… beca
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