A bit later, back at the hotel, Gabrielle stood in the middle of her room alone… thinking.
She kissed him. Actually it was more like he kissed her, but she had let him.
Gabrielle shook her head, cursing at herself for letting that happen, and trying to take it further. She knew that there would be nothing more after that. Damien was not the kind who liked to take things further. Further being more than a kiss, more than a quick lay.
Or... would he?
She wondered at it; Even entertained the idea that there could be something more with Damien. Would he date her? or would he…
She let out a small laugh at her own thoughts. Don't be ridiculous.
She pulled on her skinny jeans, then her shirt, which was a sleeveless hi-lo tunic. Sitting on the bed, putting on
