Chapter One Hundred and Thirty
‘Where did I tell you to keep your hands?’ He asked, the words rumbling like a thick purr through her head.
Abby gasped and he bit down harder, making her cry out. He withdrew his fangs and leaned back to look at her. “Well?”
“B, by my head.” She said, her eyes welling up with tears.
“That’s right. You should have listened to me because now I’m going to have to punish you.” He smirked when she tried to struggle against him. His thigh slipped between hers and he drew the hem of her dress up before moving down her body to bite into her thigh.
He groaned at the taste of her blood, at the scent of her s*x. He was going to enjoy every part of her.
Abby closed her eyes and a sharp sound filled the room. Her head hurt even worse and Gabriel’s bite… It was like
