"Crystal." A man's voice is whispering behind her.
Suddenly warm hands start tracing her curves from the waist down to her thighs.
"Love, wake up." It is Gabriel, who enters Mara's chamber.
"Gabriel!" She finally whimpered and turned to face the man.
"Yes, it's me. I need you. I'm cold." He keeps on whispering in his husky voice as he starts smacking Mara's body.
"Wait." Mara tried to push the man but he was adamant and persistent.
"Gabriel, stop."
"I won't, you are mine." He whispered to her ear and hovered above her.
"I love you, Crystal." He said and claimed her lips.
“You’re drunk?” She tasted the bitter taste in his mouth.
“No, love.” He denied.
“Let’s take this off, I want to feel your warmth,” he said, pulling down the silk lingerie she was wearing and moved to get rid o
