Gabe
Smoothing back Fi’s hair from her face I dropped a kiss to her forehead. She had her eyes close and the smallest, most satisfied smile I had ever seen on her lips.
I beamed with pride. I had been the one to put that smile on her face. Me. I knew I was a skilled lover, but it had been her first time and I had been worried that I would hurt her. Or worse that she wouldn’t enjoy it. But I needn’t have worried.
“Stop looking so proud of yourself Gabe.” She peeked at me from under her lashes, her warm brown eyes glittering. “Smug doesn’t suit you.”
Laughing I let my lips slide over hers. “This isn’t my smug face Fi, this is my happy face.”
“Happy?” her eyes fluttered fully open. “You are happy because we had s*x?”
“I am happy because you are laying in my arms, not because we had s
