Isabella POV
I was so desperate when Gabriel kissed me in the meeting room. I want him to kiss me because he wants to, not because he hates to see other men kiss me. His kiss was more like a child who hated his toy being taken away from him.
But his kiss now is different. This one is more like the one who treasures me. Full of love and adoration. Gabriel's kiss is getting rough and demanding, but I don't mind. I missed him touching me like this. I want him to want me desperately, like I want him. These few days made me realize I wanted him. I want him. Not just my lust speaking, but because this man grows into me. His gentleness, his protectiveness, his everything...
He looks me deeply in the eyes and smiles. "You're mine, Sweetness. You are mine," he whispers to me and claims my mout
