Constance
When I woke up the next morning, I was slightly disoriented. I didn't have any delusions as to where I was. I knew I'd moved into Gabriel's house and was now in Gabriel’s bed, it was just something I wasn’t used to yet. Waking up next to him.
When we’d arrived at his house last night, we had unloaded everything into the spare bedroom and then proceeded to sexually maul each other. I smiled at the wild, frenzied s*x we’d had on the kitchen table. Originally, we’d gone in there to eat dinner and instead we’d snacked on each other.
After satisfying both kinds of hunger, we had taken showers. I’d insisted on separate showers because I hadn’t wanted him to see the brand on my lower back. Last night hadn’t been the time to have such a heavy talk, especially after the hellish
