Ex-Husbands Regret Chapter 468-Just like the past few mornings, I wake up with Gabriel’s hand on my breast. I don’t know what it is about him, but for some weird reason this always happens.

We would be travelling back home today and I’m not sure on how to feel about that. Yesterday I crossed a line when I allowed him to go down on me. I feel there is no going backwards naw. en I Don’t get me wrong. I loved every minute of what we did. I loved every second of spending time with him these past few days… but there is just this fear that nothing is real. That I’ll soon wake up and realize it was nothing but a dream.

There is a part of me that wants this so badly that I ache. And there is the other part that is skeptical about whatever is happening between us.

As if sensing my thoughts, Gabriel’s hand around my breast drops and wraps around my waist. He pulls me close to him, that I feel his need and want on my skin. It’s like he’s trying to dispel the doubts that had started infiltrating my thoughts.

i I i I sigh in relief feeling all my worries and doubts wash away. Being in Gabriel’s arms. Slee ping and waking up beside him has been a dream come true. It’s been everything that I’ve always drea med of. Like I said, I do love Liam, but bei ng with hi m has never felt like this. It has never come close to being this way with Gabriel.

There is a part of me that is still fighting him. Still holding on to the past… But slowly by slowly, I feel myself starting to let go. Slowly by slowly I’m starting to embrace this I new life with him.

get before I’m flipped

on top of me and all thoughts leave my brain. Every thing inside me is suddenly consumed by the man on top of

I greet with a smile, liking his weight

voice. His eyes smolder with intensity and need, as my gaze falls to his lips. We reach for each other at the same time. My arms wind around his neck. One of his hands fists my hair and the other wraps around my throat so his thumb fits under my chin and tips my head back. His grip is firm and my knees grow weak. His I lips touch mine with hunger, like

when he’s kissing me this way? I can feel every hard edge of him, even through the layers of clothing. With his hand on my throat, Gabriel turns my head where he wants it, exposing

top of me, chest bare, muscles rippling. I lean forward to place a kiss over his heart and feel the racing rhythm against my lips. His hands clutch my hair, and he holds

I love your lips? I could kiss them every minute,” he says, and I melt a

not,” he replies, his chest rumbling under my cheek. “It’ll

see everything I’m holding so close to my chest. My confusion,

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