Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Faith didn’t think it was possible to reach another climax so soon, but he shocked her by sending her over the edge into a second release, making it her third of the night. It wasn’t long before Gabriel followed her into bliss, and she felt the pulse as he filled her, wave upon wave of cum.
He kissed her shoulder.
Faith had no words. Not even as he eased out of her, and she knew they were in the danger zone. They hadn’t been using condoms. How stupid could she have been?
She watched as Gabriel reached for the soap, and for some odd reason, those troubles seemed to ebb away as he massaged the soap into her flesh. She was still sensitive from the sex and his touch felt like a total dream.
After he washed her body, he took care of her hair, and then, she did the same to him. Gabriel didn’t even need to instruct her. She wanted to do it, in fact. What the hell was wrong with her? This man had forced her into this position.
No, technically, your brother did this. He’s protecting your brother and you.
“Did you finish your business call?” she asked.
“Yes.”
“Do you want to talk about it?”
“No.”
His voice was firm. At first, she paused in washing him, a little taken aback by the firmness of his statement, but then she figured it was his business. She didn’t want to know what he did.
After she washed his body, Gabriel cupped her cheek, tilting her head back, and he was about to kiss her, but she had to say something.
“You need to start wearing a condom.”
“No.”
And then he kissed her.
****
Nigel had pissed him off.
The details weren’t exactly clear, but he had somehow been able to get drugs. His men had stepped out to take a breather, and with Nigel now several days past the extreme stages, they had allowed him a little more freedom. One of the nurses wasn’t a regular, and he’d charmed her into bringing him some drugs. That was all the information he’d gotten.
He didn’t know how the nurse had been able to bring Nigel drugs, but she had been taken care of. Nigel was back to fucking square one, which told him there was no way he was going to let the little shit out of his sight. He posed a threat to himself and to Faith. There was no way he could allow him to hurt Faith. She deserved so much better. Those were even Nigel’s words.
Gabriel was pissed off, because he had hoped that by the time he finished their vacation, Faith would be pregnant with his child, and he’d allow brother and sister to have a reunion. That hadn’t happened.
They had woken up this morning, and he had no choice but to go to the local village and pick up some feminine hygiene products. Yes, Faith, on their vacation, had started her menstrual cycle. Great. That put “paid” to his theory of already knocking her up.
So, now he and Faith were at the beach. She had refused to wear the bikini he’d gotten for her, and since she asked him if she could take a trip to the village, she’d struggled to meet his eyes. Gabriel wasn’t sure if she was pissed because he refused to wear a condom, or that he went and purchased the feminine products for her. Either way, she hadn’t talked to him.
He didn’t want to worry her about Nigel, but he wasn’t above using him to get her to open up.
“Last night, the business I had to deal with was Nigel.”
Faith lifted her head, her eyes wide. “Nigel? What? How? Is he okay? Do we need to go back?”
He took both of her hands, holding them firmly. “No, we don’t need to go back. At least not yet. It’s nothing for you to worry about.”
“But he needs us.”
“No, he needs me to stay as far away from him as possible. He was doing good, Faith. He’d gotten over the worst and was starting to slowly make a recovery from the drugs.”
She nibbled her lip. “What happened? It can’t be anything good. Does he need to go to the hospital?”
“He charmed one of the staff and they got him more drugs.”
She tried to pull away from him, but he wouldn’t let her go. “No.”
“Yes. The process has to start again.”
Faith shook her head. “I’m so sorry. I don’t … what do you need me to do?”
“Nothing. I’ve got it handled. I’ve also dealt with the staff member as well. It’s all taken care of.” He pulled her close. “I didn’t want to upset you.”
“I understand. I can’t believe Nigel. I don’t know what happened to him.”
“He’s an addict, Faith. It makes him dangerous because he’s willing to do whatever it takes to get what he wants.”
She sighed. “When our parents were alive, he was never like this. He was a good kid, you know. Always worked hard at school. After they died, we got along all right. I didn’t want to put him into foster care. I wanted to take care of him, you know. He’s my little brother. I love him. I want to take care of him.” She sniffled.