Gabriel groans against his mouth, reaching for the door and swinging it open. "Damn right you're not." Because he's been aching for this, for those familiar big hands on him and the way his voice goes low and growly with want.
"And I hope you don't have any plans. Because we're putting that headboard through the fucking wall tonight."
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Date: 2015-02-28 09:00 pm (UTC)"And I hope you don't have any plans. Because we're putting that headboard through the fucking wall tonight."