Emerging from the shower with only a towel wrapped around his waist, Gabriel's physique was evident beneath the terry cloth, a sight I remembered well. The mere thought of it caused me to choke on a strawberry.
GABRIEL: Hey, are you okay? Why are you drinking; I thought we'd have something together.
"Just feeling a bit nervous, that's all..."
GABRIEL: Don't be, my love. I love you so much, and I just want to make you happy. You look beautiful in that nightgown.
His arms enveloped me in a hug and his kiss ignited a wildfire of desire within me. Laying me down on the bed, he traced his lips across my skin, causing goosebumps to rise all over my body. My anxiety melted away, giving in to the longing to be in his arms.
"Gabriel, I’ve waited so long for this moment, to be in your arms, to be wholly yours."
He looked at me with a smile, his tongue briefly teasing my breasts, stirring the dampness of my desire. He slid off my panties and positioned himself at my entrance. My body screamed with yearning, and despite my efforts to restrain it, moans escaped me as I felt his arousal graze against me.
GABRIEL: Do you want me inside you, my love? Tell me...
"Yes, Gabriel... I want you. Make me yours..."
But no sooner had I spoken than he entered me swiftly, his size causing me to cry out in pain.
"It hurts, Gabriel... It hurts so much..."
GABRIEL: Relax, it's supposed to... Soon, the pain will ebb away, and pleasure will take its place.
His thrusts were gentle at first, then grew in fervor, but pleasure was elusive amidst the discomfort.
"Gabriel, it’s burning... please stop!"
He paused, looking down at me, his eyes clouded with disappointment. I felt terrible.
GABRIEL: Alright, love, just relax...
He held me close, his kiss tender, and his fingers threading through my hair. Desire slowly reclaimed me, and as he re-entered me, his movements were now slower, more deliberate.
"Gabriel... I love you..."
GABRIEL: You're mine, Emily, mine alone.
With his hands clasping my neck, he arched his body slightly, and what was pleasant turned transcendental, a surge of warmth rippling across me, a different kind of moan whispering from my lips.
GABRIEL: That's it, love... Come for me... It's my turn now, but let's be careful, no children just yet...
I braced myself against the wall, and he positioned himself behind me, initiating a series of deep, rapid thrusts that brought back the pain.
GABRIEL: Oh, Emily... such a delight, so tight... ohh...
Exhausted, I realized this was all new to me, while Gabriel seemed eager for more. I went to take a shower and nearly collapsed when he lifted me onto the bathroom counter, his arousal unmistakable.
GABRIEL: My wife... I want you again, love... And this time, nothing between us, let's make a child.
"No, Gabriel, not now... I want to focus on my course first, and then we can think of children."
GABRIEL: No, Emily, I need to feel you like this... unshielded, natural.
He lavished attention on my sensitivity with his tongue, leaving me speechless. After he had thoroughly explored me, he entered me once more.
"Love, it's really hurting... I'm still sore."
GABRIEL: Shh! Just feel it, love...
His thrusts were deep; he fondled my breasts gently, and despite the pain, I found myself climaxing once more. He gripped my waist, driving deeper with every thrust.
GABRIEL: Oh... incredible...
I felt a warm fluid inside me, his pleasure evident. He withdrew and entered again, repeating the movement until another wave of pleasure overcame me.
"Love... HMM..."
GABRIEL: That’s it... I want to give you all the pleasure...
"I'm so tired, love... And bleeding..."
Looking down, I saw streaks of blood mixed with his fluids. I showered and then dressed in something comfortable, collapsing onto the bed, succumbing to sleep from sheer exhaustion.
During my slumber, Gabriel received a phone call. It was past eight in the evening when I awoke and found no trace of him by the bed.
"Love... Love?"
I searched the closet and the bathroom to no avail. Returning to the bed, I tried his phone but received no answer, so I decided to wait.
EMILY 💭 He must have stepped out to the front desk for something... I need to be understanding; Gabriel loves me and aims to prove he can take care of me without relying on my wealth...
After over thirty minutes, concern mounting, I made my way down to the reception to inquire about Gabriel. They told me he had left the hotel around five o'clock. Disappointed and increasingly anxious, I had no clue where he could have gone, especially since he had not returned for three hours.
Life is a mystery; you never know what the next year or even the next second will bring. Some days are filled with laughter; others with tears. Everything is transitory, making it crucial to cherish moments of joy.
Time ticked on without him. Growing frantic, I considered calling Helena but decided against it. My worry was palpable.
Midnight, then three in the morning came and went, and still no sign of Gabriel. Dawn brought swollen eyes from crying and a resolve to act. After a shower and dressing, I made ready to leave the room, intending to report his absence to the police.
GABRIEL: Good morning!
He had returned, casually greeting me as though nothing had amiss.
"Good morning? Gabriel, where have you been? I was terrified something had happened to you; I called so many times..."
GABRIEL: Are you going to let me speak?
"Sure, I'm listening... You left me all alone on our honeymoon; what explanation can you possibly have?"
GABRIEL: Just so you're reminded, madame Emily, it's not a vacation for me; I'm here on business... I got a call and had to work. I spent all night fixing issues, so please, be understanding, I'm wiped out!
"You could have let me know, or answered my phone calls, but no... And another thing..."
GABRIEL: What?
"Just forget it, Gabriel... I won’t argue with you any further..."
Our conversation was interrupted by my ringing phone; Gabriel glimpsed from afar it was my father and promptly disconnected the call.
"You can't do that, he's my father!"
GABRIEL: Yes, I can, and that man is not your father. I don't want you chit-chatting with him, smiling at him, or being close to him in any way. You are mine, Emily... I don't want any other man touching you.
"Your sick jealousy is going to ruin everything we've strived for... We're just beginning, and it's already not working."
GABRIEL: What are you saying? Emily... Emily...
I'm going to have breakfast; I couldn't eat anything last night. I was too worried about you.
Leaving Gabriel in the room, I headed downstairs for breakfast. The hotel cafe was bustling, and I sat alone, placing an order. As I started eating, my father called again. This time, safe from Gabriel's reach, I answered.
EMILY 📞 Hello, Dad, good morning!
HUGO 📞 Good morning, dear. Sorry for calling early, but I needed to talk to you.
EMILY 📞 Is something wrong?
HUGO 📞 No, my love, just checking if you've arrived safely. Is everything alright over there?
EMILY 📞 Yes, Dad, we're staying at a hotel since Gabriel bought a house. We're going to repaint and redecorate, which is why I chose to stay here...
Mid-conversation, Gabriel approached, his eyes hardening as he noticed me talking.
GABRIEL: Who is it, love?
EMILY 📞 It's my father, love. He called to check if we've arrived safely.
HUGO 📞 Daughter, your sister and I have bought a gift for you both...
EMILY 📞 A gift? That's so unnecessary... Where's my sister?
HUGO 📞 She's with the children, not ready to talk yet, still quite upset. We got you a house; the address is sent. Lawyers will meet you there at ten-thirty; you need to sign the paperwork.
EMILY 📞 Thank you, Dad, but you don’t need to give us anything... Gabriel, my father and Helena have gifted us a house as a wedding present.
HUGO 📞You could rent it since Gabriel already bought one.
EMILY 📞 Yes, Dad, that's a great idea. I should get ready to go, so I'll hang up now.
HUGO 📞 Alright, dear, give my regards to Gabriel.
GABRIEL: Is that vagrant trying to humiliate me? Is that it?
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