CHAPTER TWOContent warning: Risky sexFootsteps sounded on the stairs.I scrambled under the duvet in an instant, hiding myself. Gabriel tugged his joggers back up, settled against the headboard, and calmly reopened his laptop just as the door opened.“Where is that silly girl?” Danielle’s voice cut through the room.She stepped closer. “Honey, have you seen Wendy?”“No,” Gabriel answered, voice perfectly casual. “I haven’t.”“I hope that bitch hasn’t run away.”There was a brief shuffle of movement, then the bathroom door closed and the shower started running.The second the water hit, I threw the duvet aside and spread myself open for him again—knees pulled back, thighs wide, pussy still wet and swollen from before.Gabriel didn’t ask a single question. He simply rose onto his knees between my legs, freed his cock—still glossy with my juices—and pressed the thick length back against my cunt, picking up the filthy, grinding rhythm exactly where we had left off.I grabbed his slick l
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