Novel & Cerita Jess Gabriel Conte

he teased, inciting laughter between us. With a playful retort of my own, I raced to my room, a hint of excitement mingling with my amusement. "You smell like cow dung, Jon!" I called back, evading any retaliation he might have been planning. Gabriel's POV In the solitude of my office, a glass of whisky in hand, my emotions simmered with a volatile blend of anger and obsession. My thoughts swirled around my angel and the man who had dared to enter her world. I had assigned my operative to watch her closely, to report every detail of her actions to me.

If he ever gave up on her, she will be like a sailor who is stranded in the middle of the deep trenches of the pacific ocean with no hope for rescue. Her shoulders jumped when a warm hand slipped around them. "Sweetheart, are you alright? You look pale." It took a few vague seconds to register the voice that instantly calmed her down. "President Jonas. It's a pleasure to meet you." Gabriel greeted. Jonathan studied Alexandra and asked if she was okay. She nodded wordlessly but didn't straighten herself nor lifted her dimmed eyes at him. "And you are?" There was visible animosity in Jonathan's question. "Gabriel Roberts, the CEO of Roberts group." Gabriel introduced himself. Pretending like h

He smiled at Kyle and said "Sorry for keeping you waiting!" "That's not a problem, you have a lot of video to shoot am I right? I know you must have cum several times today" Kyle responded as they chuckled. Gabriel is a pornstar who takes pleasure in hurting people during sex. He specializes in BDSM and the toughest sex master you can encounter. Kyle was confident that he was the only person who could carry out this mission. He handed a headshot of beautiful Lucille and said "Here, this is the person I want you to take! I'm entrusting her to you and would love to know everything I asked you of through her!"

Leone said in a strangely calm voice, grabbing Gabby's index finger and twisting it before letting it go. "Please can you guys just stop fighting!" Gabby sat down on the couch, folding her arms and crossing her legs. "I'm already seated. I don't know about him." Leone settled down in an armchair. "Thank you Sir." Josey flopped on the couch. "So Sir. This is my best friend, Gabriella Presley. Well, Gabby for short. I call her Gabs sometimes." "Okay. So let's go straight to the point. I don't like to beat about the bush. I don't want you to marry Martini either."

“I am not. She would be my second assistant.” Gabriel scoffed, “But her office would be inside yours. That looks like ‘First assistant’ to me.” “Are you jealous?” Cad teased. Gabriel quickly turned his face away as he defended himself, “Of course not! Why would I be jealous of her?” Gabriel felt embarrassed by Cade’s giggles and to change the conversation, he pulled out his phone and dialed a number while moving away, “I will speak with her Landlord to know how the plan is proceeding.”

The creases on Gabriel's forehead deepened. He didn't ask what he meant but his face probably says it all because his cousin immediately continued. “Your former secretary is spreading that she's the woman you're dating, correct?” Vince inquired. Gabriel glanced at Penelope and saw her guilty expression. His lips pressed into a thin line as he shifted his gaze back to his cousin. “I don't like where this is going,” he stated. Not that he didn't understand what his cousin was trying to say. He fully understood that he wanted to go around and hang out with Sabrina to let people see that Janette was fake and there was a woman they didn't know was close with the family.

he countered, a smirk dancing on his lips as he leaned in closer, the atmosphere between them crackling with subtle tension. Joslyn's gaze flickered over Gabriel's features, noting the way his blue-green eyes sparkled with mischief, reminiscent of the turquoise hues of the ocean. Her eyes traced down to his chiseled jawline, and the way his shirt hugged his muscular frame, before she quickly averted her eyes, a flush creeping onto her cheeks. "I assure you, Gabriel, your company is the last thing on my mind," she replied, though her voice lacked conviction, betraying the flicker of interest she couldn't quite suppress.

“Girl, please...” “My name is Gabbie” she said slowly, as if I were unable to memorize her name, and she hadn't even said it. “I'm Jessy's personal assistant, and also her advisor, so it's up to me to choose perfectly well everything that can be advantageous for her. And I want to make it very clear that, before anything that happens between you, I do not agree and do not support. I don't care about your feelings and it's no use coming crying later on my cell phone.”

Claire dropped her hands and wrapped her arms around Jess, "Oh my darling, it's so lovely to meet you. When she finally let go of jess, Gabriel stepped forward. "Hi Jess, I'm Gabe, I love people who have the same hairstyle as me," he said winking at her. They both had the top part of their hair tied back. "My hair ties are your hair ties," he said solemnly. Jess began to laugh "That's my girl," Gabriel said, giving her hug.

Gabriel glanced at them. "What's your name, Kuya handsome?" the little girl asked eagerly. "Do I know you, Mister? You're not familiar to me, are you one of the newly members of Elite boys?" she's hesitant to ask. “You can call me Gabby, but my full name is Gabriel Venturri. And I’m not a new member of Elite boys, I don't have any idea about it." Smiled at them to ease up their tensions. "I’m here for my business ventures with Brandt James Salvatierra. Actually, I’m on my way to Elite Cafè for our meeting.“ trying to explain but Marish didn't care about it.