Gabriel stared at her parted lips. He found it impossible to resist touching them because they were so alluring.
He put his thumb to her lips and traced them gently. The desire to kiss her lips was imdiately sparked by their softness. His heart yearned for her, just as much as his body did.
Gabriel was so close to kissing her that he was unable to contain his feelings even though he was unable to express them.
Gabriel cautiously edged closer, his eyes never leaving her lips, and planted a soft kiss on hers.
He recalled that Eveline had slapped him after their first kiss, which he took to be a sign of doom. However, this ti he asked for more delicacy and subtlety in his movents.
With her eyes closed, Eveline felt the warmth of his lips against hers as she fisted her palm against her lap. It was abrupt, but not as abrupt as it had been.
There was a certain tenderness in each lap Gabriel took while sucking her lips. As though he was taking care to avoid hurting her.
With the sensation crawling over her body, Eveline's tense body slowly started to lt and her mind went blank.
Blood shot through her vein, pulsing directly into her brain and calming everything down.
This mont was peaceful in a way that prevented Eveline from pushing Gabriel away.
It was the first ti she had ever felt more valued and loved by the man she had previously given her heart to. Nonetheless, she could not help but reciprocate since everything felt so different.
Eveline had a once-in-a-lifeti feeling and wished to live it up before things returned to how they were.
Eveline slowly wrapped her arms around Gabriel's neck and shifted slightly on his lap as their lips slowly licked each other.
"Uugh," Gabriel let out as Eveline kept pressing her butt up against him, giving him a throbbing feeling between his legs.
She hissed in pain as Gabriel grabbed hold of the back of her head and lightly touched her lips.
Like his life depended on it, Gabriel opened his mouth, sucking her. The idea of eating her alive until she was out of breath was all that was on his mind.
'Hell no, I can't let her pass out in between the kisses,' Gabriel's subconscious mind said, and he returned to being gentle like before.
Eveline had never experienced the sensation of tasting Gabriel without the aftertaste of alcohol. She recalled how he had always been so inebriated that he could not rember anything from the previous night when they made love or said they got fucked.
But now that he was aware of everything he was doing, Eveline made sure he would not forget anything he did to her.
Gabriel drew her nearer until their chests touched and he insisted on sticking his tongue inside her mouth.
When he bit her lips and parted them, Eveline compels him to enter her without warning.
His mind was completely blown away the mont he tasted her saliva's vanilla flavor.
His mouth watered at the sweetness of her taste.
Their bodies lted under each other's touch, and as their tongues beca tangled from the sweetness of their touch, they were revitalized by a brand-new sensation known as love.
The rhythm of their kiss made their hearts dance. The need for more seems to grow with each lap, as the thirst did not seem to go away.
Five more minutes later, Eveline was so out of breath that she shoved Gabriel away.
Her entire face went red as she gasped for air.
Eveline appeared more seductive to Gabriel, tempting him to go for another round with her slightly untidy hair and swollen lips.
Unprepared this ti, Eveline gave him a hard shove and smacked his arm.
"Enough torturing already."
Although Gabriel's brow furrowed, he did not let her remarks much bother him. Instead, he moved his hand from her head to her back, petting it gently.
Eveline took so ti to calm down, but the boy who was seated next to her continued to be in awe of her.
While Gabriel was still uncomfortable in his boxers, the discomfort did not bother him as much when he realized there was more trouble ahead.
"How am I going to avoid her now?" he asked himself as the thought of Eveline leaving the mansion the following day suddenly crossed his mind.
"Is there any way you could stay a little longer?" Eveline blinked at him after he startled her on the spot with a question.
Gabriel seed to be pleading with her to reconsider going back to the Miller Mansion until her father ca ho.
No matter how hard Eveline tried to persuade herself otherwise, her decision was final. She paused for a mont, taking in what Gabriel had said.
"No," she answered straight away.
Gabriel felt Eveline's aura shift as her words beca harsh and her eyes beca cold.
She got off his lap and settled on the couch before Gabriel could keep her steady.
Without glancing at him, she said, "Let us finish the lesson before we call it a night."
Without much resistance, Gabriel agreed to begin the lesson with her, accepting her decision.
****
[Tiffany's Place]
While Tiffany and Susan were eating dinner at the tiny dining table, Susan interrupted with, "Today, I happened to clean your room and guess what I found."
Tiffany was stifled by her mother's remarks, but her eyes burst when she saw her take out the picture.
"What is this, Tiffany?" With a note of seriousness in her voice, she inquired.
Tiffany had already ntally appreciated Susan for how well-kept her room was, but she was unaware that her assistance would ultimately result in her handing over the picture, which she felt pressured to forget to pick up.
She stamred, looking carefully at her mother, "It is a photo."
"I understand, but why is this in your room?" She enquired.
Though Susan wanted her daughter to say it herself, she had already assud that her daughter was into Gabriel because otherwise she would not have his pictures.
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