Dangerous Liaison 🔞 (Femme Fatale#1)

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They arrived at their destination just a short fifteen minutes later–right on top of her private villa. She thanked the pilot and took Gabriel's hand to enter her private abode.

She was giddy at the thought of a stranger entering her home. And not just any stranger. Someone that she felt something for. Someone who wanted her. Someone whom she wanted back.

The problem was, would he still want her if he knew about her dark past?

But before she could think more, Gabriel turned her around and pulled her close.

"Now that we're here..." He looked into her green eyes and his gaze moved down to her lips. He touched it softly–as if to confirm that she really was there. "Tell me." His eyes went back to see hers. "Why did you leave without saying a word? Only one note that caused me to almost have a heart attack. Tell me. I want to understand. And if you truly don't want me, I will leave and not bother you anymore. But judging from your reaction, I know that you want me too. So tell me. Please."

Why did she leave? She obviously wanted him as much as he did. Was it just her PTSD talking?

But as she thought about it, she knew the answer right away. And she decided to be honest, because at least he deserved that from her.

"Because I'm scared, Beau." She touched his beautiful face with the tip of her finger and traced it. "I am scared. Of how my feelings developed so fast toward you. This was supposed to be a fling, a weekend sexcapade. But then–like a hormonal teenager–I developed feelings for you. A very strong one. And I need to get away to think. To clear my head. Because when I'm near you, I–I just can't think about anything at all, only you. And I'm scared."

She didn't realize that she started to shed a tear until Gabriel wiped it with his thumb and kissed her forehead. Then he hugged her tight.

"Oh, baby, to tell you the truth, I'm scared too." He whispered in her ear. "I never felt anything remotely close to something like this, and I was scared by the intensity of my own feelings." He kissed her hair softly. He understood, oh yeah he did. Because he felt exactly the same.

But he knew he wanted her more than he ever wanted anyone before in his life, and he's willing to do anything to have her by his side.

"And I still don't know what to do about it, Beau. I mean… I have so much to tell you… about my past. On the other hand, I don't want you to find out about it, because I'm scared that you will look at me differently. Like I'm trash or something." She couldn't hold back her tears then, so she let them out, making her beautiful green eyes wet with desperation. "I want you. So bad, it pained me when I left this morning. But I know that I also shouldn't be with you…"

"Stop talking." Gabriel kissed her tears and her face. "Your past didn't matter to me, just like I hope mine didn't matter to you." Gabriel cupped her face and looked her in the eyes. "What matters now is that I want you. Only you. And I will make it happen." He touched her face gently. "Say yes, and we'll put the past behind us, and give us a chance."

She couldn't help but cry freely now as she kissed him all over. Without a word, she took off his jacket and his shirt, then she moved into his pants–unbuckled the belt and the zipper before she slowly went down on him.

And as she expertly and thoroughly did what she did best, Gabriel couldn't help but notice that she didn't give him an answer to his question.

But that's alright. They still had time. He would definitely persuade her to agree to become his. He didn't want her to be with anyone else but him.

And right at that time, Christina's voice annoyingly rang back in his head.

"You're going to have omiai soon, so in what capacity would you keep her as? Your mistress?

He hated to admit that for once, the princess bitch was right.

Jade deserved better than to just become his mistress.

She deserved the world.

And he finally understood how to make it come true.

Their lovemaking was frantic at first, because they wanted to feel the presence of the other, to know that they were really there. But then they calmed down and slowed down before they decided to enter the private onsen to wash all the sweat from their bodies and the makeup from Jade's face.

Jade was very beautiful when she was all dolled up like a royalty, but Gabriel preferred her like this, her natural beauty. She looked radiant, and happy–although he could still see the hint of sadness behind those green eyes. But he swore he would make it better soon.

He wanted to make her happy, and he realized that it was his first genuine feeling toward others that was not included in his duty or his responsibility.

"Come here." He pulled Jade in between his thighs and she squealed but she leaned back at him, sighing in contentment.

"Beau, I don't think you should pay Akito for the fifty mil, god knows that he had more money than he knows what to do with. Besides, I was the one who chose you back then, I would be happy even if you don't pay." She didn't want him to take a loan or incriminate himself for stupid thing like this auction. She liked him too much for it.

"Don't you worry about anything, baby. I have it all handled." Gabriel squeezed her tight to reassure her, then he started to massage her shoulders, which caused her to moan and forget about what she'd been saying.

"Oh god, I love it when you do that."

"God has nothing to do with this." Gabriel chuckled as he continued to massage her shoulder and after he felt it loose enough, he started to move his hands down to her breasts and started to massage them too.

"You have god's hands." She started to moan more erotically and started to rub herself on him.

"Keep doing that and I will soon end up inside you again, and again, and again." He whispered in her ear while pinching and pulling her marbled breasts. He loved her body. It was lean and fit and tight and healthy. And could feel all the muscles there. And when he saw her throw the precious stone to hit the champagne bottle like a seasoned marksman? He had an instant hard on.

"Fuck, yes, please, I want you so much, my body ached when I was away from you." She gasped and moaned harder, and Gabriel moved one of his hands down and started to rub her down there until she wriggled and panted hard. Then he lifted her and slowly pushed her down on his erection, until she almost screamed from the sensation. She was still very sensitive and she could feel every inch of him, teasing her, owning her.

"Same here." He bit her neck and lapped at it as if he wanted to show the world that she belonged to him. "I don't think that I could survive a day without touching you, kissing you, making love to you like this." He moved so painfully slow and dragged every move so she could feel every hard ridge of him.

It didn't take long for them to reach the edge once again, and this time, he let himself nestled inside her, not wanting to pull away.

She was spent, but she was deliriously happy when she felt him so close to her. She nuzzled closer and then they spent the rest of the night talking, laughing, and kissing, until it was almost dawn. And then they continued to bed, where once again they made slow amd sweet love, until she fell asleep inside his embrace–wishing that this bliss could last forever.