Isabella POV
I wake up in the dark room, a bit disoriented. Where am I? I try to wake up when a pair of arms pull me back to the bed and his body rolls on top of me.
"Gabriel!" I squeal and he laughs. "Where do you want to go, Sweetness?" he asks me, his voice husky from sleep.
"I want to pee," I said and pushed him, running away to the toilet. I catch myself in the mirror. My hair was disheveled. Thank God I didn't put on too much makeup earlier. I do my business and come back to the room.
Gabriel is already sitting down. I went to him. "What time is it now?"
He takes my hand and pulls me to sit on his lap. "We still have another 2 hours before descending to Paris." He nuzzles my neck. ""Sleep well?
How can I concentrate when he nuzzles my neck like that? "Yes," I say breathlessl
