Gibbs Abby Novels & Stories

*********Warning Explicit Content! Abby’s POV I was already wearing a dress when I woke up. I wrapped my arms around myself and walked downstairs on my tiptoes so no one could hear me, even though everyone else was half asleep. I went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator so I could get a glass of water. I feel better and calmer after I drink the water. Suddenly, Someone turned on the lights, and I saw five guns aimed at me. I let out a soft sigh and opened my eyes wide.

Aaron snorted and turned to look at Annie. "Girls shouldn't be too soft, Annie. Treat him the same way he was prepared to treat you earlier." His implication was clear as he glanced at the glass of orange juice in Annie's hand. Annie understood right away. She had grown fed up with Gibby and no longer cared about maintaining her ladylike image. After removing the straw from her glass, she held it up and splashed it on Gibby's face. Gibby barely had time to react when the sticky juice drenched the most expensive shirt in his wardrobe. He specifically chose that for the blind date.

She giggles and pulls the door back further so that I can come in. Abby's room is simple, much like the house. It's white walls are contrasted with small stickers of unicorns and pink cupcakes. I'm guessing it was recently used as a small girls room. The bed is plain with a small black and white blanket and a matching dresser right across from it. Abby's computer is laying on the bed open with some kind of software program running on it. "What are you doing?" "Working." She must understand my confusion because she reiterates. "I do some web design on the side."

My eyes snapped open. Abaddon. Standing by the bathroom door, arms crossed, his gaze burning through me like fire. I jolted upright, scrambling to cover myself. “Get out!” I spat, heart hammering. He chuckled, leaning lazily against the wall, eyes gleaming with something dark and knowing. “Go on. Don’t stop on my account.” Heat rushed to my face. Fury. Shame. Want. Without thinking, I stood, stepping out of the tub, naked and dripping, meeting his gaze with defiance.

She motioned to her sister. “Hi.” I whispered, still not fully sure this was really real. “It is nice to meet you.” Gabby, the second twin, smiled brightly and nodded. “Trust me when I say the pleasure is all ours. We have been looking forward to meeting you.” My eyes widened. “You have? How do they even know me? Abby smacked her sister on the arm, which made her yelp. She put on an innocent smile as she turned to me. “Don’t pay attention to what she is saying. She is kind of a freak and doesn't have a filter.” Then she added under her breath. “And she doesn’t know some things are weird to say to someone you have just met.”

Gus muttered jadedly. "I arrived for those who cried." He joked as I sat down, joining them. “Or who she tore her throat out for.” “Gus, shut up,” Abby says, focusing on her vision, “did you see the new gossip on the yearbook bulletin board?” “No, but I know you noticed that you did see it. Inform me." I take out my cell phone and I have a lot of W******p notifications. “I think you better see it for yourself.” I don't pay attention, I check my recent chats.

Detective Abby Watson had been sitting in the lounge outside of the Intensive Care Unit for hours. Though there were two armed police officers at a time working shifts directly in front of Gibbon’s door, she was not about to leave until she had a chance to talk to him. Since his surgery earlier in the day, he still hadn’t come to, and so she continued to wait, a plethora of coffee and frequent trips to the bathroom her new weekend routine.

She raised her head, and then saw a large sign that read "The Giant Aquarium." Abby winced after she finished reading the sentence. The girl spontaneously turned to Massimo, who was watching her. "What happened, Wifey?" "Hubby, the place you said was great, and it was a surprise thing for me ... was it The Big Aquarium?" asked Abby, still frowning.

Gin turned around and walked ahead while the girl followed him to the parking lot, and slowly, Gin's car left the hotel to head to the campus. *** Abby was already getting ready in her casual clothes. Today, she promised Alice that she would shop together for the barbeque they would have. They had a lot to celebrate, especially about Abby's success in getting the company she had been eyeing for a long time, although in a slightly different way than usual. She was about to drive off when her cell phone rang. Zac, who was becoming increasingly possessive, never stopped calling her, even when Abby wanted some time to herself.

“Make yourselves useful and switch on the telly and that DVD thingy. I never know how to operate it.” Grinning to himself, Max grabbed both remotes. Abby was so right, in the three months he’d watched her, she hardly ever watched the television, preferring to hibernate in the art studio. Lizzy bounced into the room and Max’s jaw dropped. Mother of God. What in heaven’s name was she wearing? Johnny grinned in surprise. There was no way Max could keep his trap shut. “What in the hell is that? A light blue baggy one-piece thing decorated in white snowflake designs engulfed her petite frame.