Lucian nor Uriel answered him, he was kind off angry at Lucian but the main question that was on his mind was; what was Uriel doing here?
His gaze turned to Uriel who was rocking on the couch, drunk as a whistle. "What did you do Lucian?"
Lucian stood up and turned his attention to Gabriel. "Wh-whaaat d-do you-"
His words were all a slur, Lucian swayed a few steps forward and fell towards Gabriel, his arms went out and caught Lucian in his arms. "You can not stand on your two feet."
Lucian's arms went around him and his hand slipped to his ass, he gripped it tightly. "Gabriel... I-"
Gabriel tried to push him away from him but his body was to heavy and Lucian's face was a few inches from his chin.
"I need you..."
"Not while you are like this." Gabriel couldn't believe the words that came out of his mouth. He just confessed that he wanted Lucian as he would...
"Why not, little dove?"
