GABRIELLE’S POV
The silence after I uttered those words was heavy.
Damon froze, surprise flashing through his eyes. We stayed staring at each other until the driver knocked on the partition. He turned away and pressed the button as he spoke to the driver in Italian.
When they were done, the partition went up again.
“A few hours ago I would have said yes,” he started. “But now…”
I straightened. “I felt it when you touched me. I saw it in your eyes then and I still see it now. You want this just as badly as I do.”
“Yes, I do. I want to spread your legs apart and f**k you so good you’ll be screaming my name for hours,” he said.
My body reacted and my thighs pressed together. “What’s stopping you?”
He leaned closer, his voice barely above a whisper. “You. You do too much to me. It
