The curtains had been pulled shut, blocking out the bright sunlight of the mid-afternoon. With the TV on, offering the only light in the room, it almost looked romantic.
Gabriel guessed it would have been romantic if they were watching a movie like he had proposed. But they weren’t. Gabriel sighed and leaned his head back against the headboard.
He was right in the middle of the bed with Jocelyn seated between his thighs, her back pressed to his chest. Gabriel dropped his nose into her freshly washed hair and inhaled the minty scent of her new shampoo.
Half an hour ago, he had tugged Jocelyn out of the kitchen and brought her back to their room for some hot fun. Honestly, Gabriel was ashamed he ever bitched about how much s*x his friends had. He had realized in the last week that he was
