His Dirty Little Secret

Anger surged inside of Gabriel as he walked into his room, banging the door shut behind him and making sure to lock it as well. The least he wanted now was Jackson walking into the room and wanting to know what happened. He wanted to be left alone right now. 

He then began to pace up and down the room, his head reeling with the thoughts and awareness of what he almost did back there. He could have kissed her and was close to doing it if not for the remaining thread of self-control that pulled him back. 

What the hell was wrong with him?! Gabriel was mad at himself. He had never wanted a woman as much as he craved Zoe and that infuriated him. It was just mere days since they knew each other. What was so special about her? How dare she come out of nowhere and turn his life upside down.