TWO YEARS LATER:
Gabriel was in bed reading over some papers when Paige climbed into bed, his eyes scanned over her. She was wearing a pink, short nightie, even now she still wore feminine nightwear to bed.
"Is that new?"
"Yes, do you like it?" she asked, reaching over at the table for her birth control pills.
"Oh hell yeah, it's sexy. But I think it would look even better laying on the floor."
Smiling, pills in hand she jumped on top, straddling him. She felt his hand on her legs, moving up.
"I was thinking."
"Oh oh, now what?" he asked, his hands moving under her nightie to her breasts.
Cupping them ran his thumb over the nipples, loving how they became hard and erect.
"Let's have another baby."
His hands stopped moving, going back to her legs. "You want to have another baby?"
"Yeah. Don't you want another one?"
"Of course I do, but Lorenzo is only two. Isn't it too soon?"
"No. It would be nice for him to have a sibling, close to his age. I want another baby sweetheart."
She was getting worried when he turned quiet. "But if you want to wait we will."
He started moving his one hand up her leg, the other hand grabbed the pills she was holding. He looked at them for a second, smiled and threw them where they landed in the wastebasket.
"We won't be needing them now."
Rolling her over onto her back got on top, pinning her hands above her head. "I say we start right now."
Two hours later they laid, body drenched in sweat and exhausted.
Her pink nightgown laid on the floor in pieces. Gabriel in his haste to get the taste of her flesh on his lips tore it off her. One of many that he had destroyed over the last couple of years.
"The grand opening to my new hotel in Paris is next week, we will have to go."
"What about Lorenzo?" she asked, looking up at him. In the last two years, they had never been away from him.
"My mother will be happy to stay here and take care of him."
"But I've not been away from him, can't we take him with us?"
Gabriel laid on his side, his hand resting on her stomach.
"It's only for two days angel. We will be busy meeting people and at the party. We'd only have to hire a babysitter when we get there. I know you're worried about leaving him but Mitch will also be here to keep an eye on him. I have to go and I want you with me."
"Well, I'm not letting you go without me, not with all those women out there waiting to get you alone."
"That's my girl, now ride me," he says, pulling her nightgown over her head.
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PARIS:
She was a little nervous about leaving Lorenzo, even though it was only for two days. Yet she was excited about going back to Paris and seeing the new hotel. It was also nice getting away and having Gabriel to herself.
Once they reached the hotel they were shown to their suite, it was the best one in the hotel.
"This room is amazing," she says, looking around.
He came up behind her, his arms going around her waist as he nuzzled her earlobe.
"I will fuck you senseless in every room of this suite before we head home. Starting now," he says, picking her up tossed her over his shoulder and carried her to the bedroom.
She giggled when he threw her on the bed as though she was a rag doll. Sitting up she grabbed his belt and pulled him towards her.
"Every room huh, well you better get started." Her words got cut off when his mouth landed down hard on hers.
✨Hours later ✨
"That was amazing," he said, rolling off and onto his side. "Kissing you is sweet, I could kiss you all day long, but making love to you is like heaven."
"Same here," she says, laying her head on his dampened skin.
"I've got us tickets to the ballet tonight. So we should get dressed and go down and check out the hotel and meet the staff. Tomorrow night is the grand opening, there will be people from all over coming to it".
"Ok".
So later they went and was shown around by the manager. Gabriel was impressed with how everything had turned out. It was a three-year project that he was most proud of. After dining they went to the ballet.
THE NEXT NIGHT
Gabriel was straightening his tie when she came from the bedroom. His eyes took every inch of her in.
She wore her hair up, her dress was long, black with a slit up the one side. Her makeup was perfectly applied, she wore the angel necklace and diamond stud earrings he had given her.
She walks towards him slowly, her hands resting on his chest.
"Do I look alright?"
He swallowed, brushing his fingers over her bare shoulders.
"You look absolutely stunning, so classy. I just know I'm going to be spending the night keeping the men away from you."
His lips went to her neck, moving down to brush lightly over her amazing breasts.
"If we don't leave now I will pull off this beautiful dress and do things that will have you screaming so loud the people next door will think I am killing you."
She arched her head back, loving the feel of his lips on her neck, his sexy voice and mouth had her forgetting about the party. Moaning in displeasure when he abruptly stopped.
"You really are a demon for leaving me turned in and hot ."
He laughs and taking her arm they left the comfort of their room and headed downstairs.
Paige was in shock of the beauty and design of the hotel. It had everything, a spa, a hair salon, gym, restaurant and some small shops. It cost fifteen hundred dollars a night to stay in one of the luxury rooms, the other rooms cost one thousand dollars a night.
The evening was going well until jealousy hit Gabriel. A man was talking to Paige, both with a glass of champagne in their hands. He stood back, talking to a woman and keeping an eye on them.
Seeing the man touching her arm he walked away from the woman and stormed over, putting his arm around her waist.
He glared angrily at the tall, handsome stranger.
"Thanks for keeping my wife company but you can get lost now."
Her eyes widened when she looked at Gabriel. She was shocked by his rudeness and waited until they were alone before letting her anger come out.
"What the hell is wrong with you? How dare you embarrass me like that."
"I embarrassed you, how about you embarrassing me by flirting with that man. You're lucky I didn't punch him in the mouth."
"That's your answer to everything, fighting, showing off what a tough man you are. For your information I wasn't flirting," she snapped.
"Where the hell do you think you're going?" he barked when she walked away.
Turning to look back at him with eyes full of fire she yelled.
"As far from you as possible, and don't you dare follow me."
Storming off she rounded the corner and got into the elevator, pushed the button for the top floor. When it stopped she hurried to her room, slamming the door behind her.
Removing her heels she flung them across the room and went to the small kitchen for a glass of water. She hadn't heard him enter and was startled when a pair of hands landed on her shoulders. Shrugging him off moved away.
"Don't touch me."
"Angel."
"Don't angel me," she hissed. "It's ok for you to talk to women but I'm not allowed to have a conversation with another man."
"There's a difference," he said, moving closer but she backed away.
Frustrated she raised her hands in exasperation.
"Oh my God, how is it different? I saw you with that brunette. The way she was looking at you, pointing those big boobs of hers at you and you checking them out."
"I was not looking at her chest and the difference is when I talk to a woman I don't touch her. But when men talk to you they always have to touch you, your arm, shoulder. Have you not noticed that?" He was close to losing his temper.
"You're being ridiculous and jealous." She gasped when he grabbed her with force and pushed her up against the wall.
"You're mine and no one is allowed to touch you." His eyes went to her lips and he smiled.
"Let go of me you beast," she cried out when he tried to kiss her.
The more she struggled the tighter he held her. She was turned around, her palms flat against the wall, his lips on the back of her neck.
"You're mine," he whispered as he kissed her neck, his hand pulling the zipper of her dress down, letting it fall to the floor.
He heard her breathing heavily, felt how wet she had become when his hand went between her legs and rubbed inside her.
Turning her back around attacked her mouth like a madman, one who was starving. Hearing her moan he lifted her up, laying her down on the counter he removed his jacket and shirt. Getting up next to her he started stroking and kissing her, loving the feel of her hands on him.
He ravished her right there, their anger turns to lust and desire. Managing to remove the rest of their clothing he entered her fast and hard, pounding into her as she clawed his back, screaming for him to keep going.
She wipes the sweat from his forehead. "I love you, Gabriel. You know you can trust me."
"I know I can, I just get so jealous when I see a man touching you. You are still too trusting and don't know that when a man touches you, even your arm he is wanting to get you into his bed."
"Even if that is true you have nothing to worry about, trust me."
"I will try harder to control my jealousy, but you must promise to tell me if a man does come on to you. Will you?"
"Yes, I promise."
"Good, now we still have a couple more places to make love in before we leave for home tomorrow."
Getting up he helps her down and taking her hand leads her towards the bathroom.
The following morning they headed back home, both anxious to see Lorenzo. She had called several times and was told he was doing good and having a fun time with his grandmother and Mitch. The staff also loved him and helped to keep an eye on him.
Gabriel leaned over and whispered in her ear. "Ever done it on a plane?"
"What? No are you crazy?"
"Go to the restroom and wait for me," he ordered.
"No way," she says, shaking her head.
"Have it your way." He grabs the blanket and covers both their laps, his hand going under the cover and snaking up her leg.
"What are you doing?" she cried out, looking around to make sure no one was watching.
"If you won't meet me in the restroom then I shall have you here."
She started squirming when his fingers went inside her panties and started stroking her clit.
"OK stop, I'll go."
He had lit the fire, had her core throbbing and feeling a little naughty got up and walked to the bathroom and waited for Gabriel. There she looked around, it was small and wondered how in the world they were going to do it in such a small space.
He entered, locking the door behind him. Taking her in his arms kissed her before turning her around, bending her over pulled down her panties. Undoing his pants and dropping them stroked her clit, making her moan and then entered her.
"Quiet angel, we don't want anyone hearing us."
He placed his hand over her mouth to stifle her moans as he pounded into her. He grunted when they both came. Kissing the back of her head he pulled out, his lips went to her ear.
"God I love you so much."
Cleaning up he took her in his arms.
"That was so hot."
She pulled his head down and kissed him.
"Yes, it was," she said, smiling.
"You go out first and I will follow in a minute," he tells her.
Paige walked back to her seat on wobbly legs, her face flushed. She could still feel the heat from what they had done and hoped no one could tell.