Gabriel
She kisses me like her life depends on it. At this moment, it probably does. Raquel’s hands fly to my face, her soft palms cupping my cheeks as I part her lips with the tip of my tongue. She moans as I press her against the trunk of a nearby tree, her right leg hooking over my hip to let me get that much closer. I savor the sound, her breathlessness, the way her cheeks flush a lovely dusting of pink. Unfortunately, it doesn’t last.
“Hey, you!” one of the guards shouts at us in German. “Identify yourselves at once!”
I jerk away from Raquel slightly and whisper against her mouth. “Not a word.”
She nods her understanding, her bottom lips red and swollen.
“Hey!” the guard snaps again, taking a step forward. “I’m talking to you!”
I turn slowly and smile innocently. “Hello there, f
