Chapter 178: On Phone

Olivia’s POV

"What are you doing now?" Gabriel’s low, husky voice came through the phone, deep and rough like he’d just crawled into bed.

I blushed instantly. "Nothing really... just about to go to bed before your call came," I murmured, my voice soft and warm with sleep.

There was a pause, and then I heard him breathe. "I’m in bed too. I have to sleep early—I’ve got a meeting at eight."

I smiled to myself. "Alright."

A quiet silence fell between us. Not awkward, but tense in a way that made my heart race. Neither of us said anything for a while, and all I could hear was the sound of his breathing—deep, slow, steady. It sent a shiver down my spine.

"I wish you were here in my arms right now," he finally said, voice gravelly, full of yearning. "I’d do anything to have you beside me."

A small shiver ran through me at the sound of his voice, deep and low in my ear. Gabriel’s words lingered in the air between us, heavy and raw, stirring something deep in my belly.

"I wish you were right here in my arms... I would do anything to have you here with me," he said again, his voice thick with emotion and obvious desire.

My fingers gripped the edge of my sheets.

"What would you do if I was there?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. I sounded breathless—even to myself. My heart pounded in my chest like it was trying to escape, and my skin tingled with anticipation.

Gabriel groaned softly through the phone, the sound rough and hungry. "Don’t tempt me, Olivia..."

I licked my lips, my skin already tingling. "I want to know," I said, voice barely above a whisper. "Tell me."

There was silence for a beat, then a sharp inhale from him.

"We’d continue from where I stopped... back in the woods," he said, voice rough now, laced with hunger. "I still remember how your body felt under mine, how you gasped when I touched you right..." his breath hitched, "...right between your thighs."

I clenched my legs together, heat flooding through me. My cheeks burned.

"I didn’t want to stop, Olivia," he continued, voice dark and sensual now. "Do you know how close I was to taking you right there, against that tree?"

A soft sound escaped me—half gasp, half moan.

"I wanted to hear you say my name over and over, feel you shake beneath me as I drove you over the edge. I wanted to mark you... claim you in every possible way."

My body responded to every word. I arched slightly into the mattress, needing relief from the ache building deep inside me.

"Are you touching yourself?" he asked suddenly, his voice rough with desire.

I swallowed hard. "No... not yet."

"Do it for me," he said. "Let me guide you. Let me be the one to make you fall apart... even if it’s through this phone."

caught at his words. The low, commanding tone of his voice sent another shiver coursing through me. Slowly, almost shyly, my hand slipped beneath

you doing it?" he asked, his voice lower now, more strained.

I whispered, closing my

girl," he murmured, and the praise made me ache even more. "Close your eyes. Pretend I’m there... that

lashes fluttering shut, my free hand gripping the sheets as my fingers moved lower. I could still feel his hands from the woods—how he had held

trail my mouth

soft moan escaped

end. "That sound... damn,

the image of him above me—his eyes dark and full of hunger, his body

it again,"

more breathless this time.

back, legs spread, my mouth everywhere you’re sensitive. I wouldn’t stop until you were soaked and begging for me to take you." His voice dropped, gravelly and strained with control. "And I’d fucking take you, Olivia. Just like I meant to in

moaned and used my other hand to play with my nipple, and a louder moan

girl," he rasped. "Do it slow.

fingers over my slick heat and gasped, imagining it was

Olivia," he groaned. "I can hear your breathing.

panted. "Are you touching yourself

on the other end of the line, and then the sound of rustling sheets—flesh on flesh. "Yeah," he admitted, breathless. "Thinking

softly, hips arching off the bed. "I

voice breaking slightly. "Nice

"I’d take you deep. Hard. Over and over

gasped, my release rushing

"F*ck—Olivia—" And then I heard him come too, the sound of his breathing ragged and unfiltered as he spilled over

followed, but it wasn’t empty.

phone closer to my ear,

want the real thing next time," he murmured.

a lazy smile. "You are good," I whispered, covering myself in

get my hands on you again..." he trailed off, voice dark

crept up my neck, but I didn’t look away

both laughed together on the phone, and then we went

"I believe the triplets felt it when we made

went unconscious for a while, but when they woke, they

quiet for a moment after I told him what happened to the

them," he finally said, voice

sorry for them. They’ve caused me enough pain to last a

replied calmly. "But I still think you deserve the truth about some things. Even if they couldn’t say

"What do

before Gabriel

triplets turned eighteen and came to my

nodded, though he couldn’t see me. "I think so. I was thirteen then.

missed them so much that when they returned

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