Gabrielle Walsh Nude Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 32 I looked from Priscilla to Gabriel, Marcel's beta, my eyes wide in surprise at them, Priscilla was holding her dress up to cover her chest while Gabriel was shirtless and there was no hiding the erection in his pants. “Are you forcing yourself on her? Oh my God, you monster” I yelled, pulling out the wolfsbane pointing it at him. Priscilla rushed to stand in front of him, Gabriel towering over her, making her look small.

she muttered carelessly, stuttering as she said her words. “The door is to your left,” Kyle directed, seeing her still unwilling to put down her hands. “Right!” Finally, she pulled her hands down and said, “I suppose, I need a shower myself. Excuse me… Kyle.” After leaving Kyle behind, Gabrielle rushed to her room and settled her emotions behind her door. She was taking heavy breaths while putting a hand on her chest. Sure, Gabrielle had seen Warren half-naked before and the same could be said with other men, like her co-workers or classmates during a beach or pool outing, but never had she seen someone so beautiful as Kyle Wright… at least, to her own perspective.