He Already Know

"So, Grace… What do you mean by leaving me two hundred dollars that night? Did you think I'm a gigolo?" Gabriel asked that made Grace jaw dropped by his vulgar mouth.

"Sir! No! That's not what I mean! I just … though.."

That morning, Grace was so shocked by her actions. She remembered all the details despite her bad hangover. Being drunk and doing a one-night-stand was too crazy for her. So that's why Grace quickly left the hotel room. 

But she felt bad about her partner. She thought maybe if she left some money, the man could grab a taxi to go home safely. It was just a simple kind gesture she did for the last time for her one-night-stand partner. She didn't know that her partner would be Gabriel Ambrose!

If she knew from the beginning, she would escape at the first second they met. So she shouldn't bump into him. 

Two hundred dollars would be nothing for Gabriel. Maybe he felt insulted by the small amount of money?

"I didn't mean to insult you. I just thought you would use it to grab some taxi," she asked sincerely. She bowed her head, feeling sorry about the money.

Abriel watched the girl in front of him. So tiny yet so unpredictable. He couldn't stop himself from laughing out loud. His laugh was loud enough to make Grace notice that their place now really empty with no one else beside them. 

Only the sounds of waves, winds and her heartbeats she could hear.

"Did you really feel sorry right now? You seemed so unfazed knowing the fact you just slept with your best-friend's brother. Did you really not know about me?"

Grace nodded her head. "I'm sorry-"

"Stop apologizing," Gabriel cut her words. He was getting more annoyed when Grace kept apologizing. It sounded like she regretted the night they spent together. And that was the last thing Gabriel wanted to hear. It brought a bitter taste in his mouth. 

"Yes, sir. I… didn't know that was you."

"What a shame," he muttered to himself.

They both sat in silence. Grace was too immersed by the night view of the beach. She almost forgot about the man who was currently looking at her intently.

The big waves were coming. Her face started to blush when she remembered the pleasure waves that hit her that night. She hid her face because it was getting hard to ignore those memories when the person she shared the memories with was here.

Well, she was a virgin that night. It was her experience knowing about sex. She couldn't say anything about it. It was too … unreal. Grace had difficulty describing how her first sex was. 

There was something in Gabriel that made her crazy that night. It started slow and tender. But in time, it was getting nastier. 

"Thinking about your first sex?" asked Gabriel without any shame.

"N-No."

"Why didn't you tell me it was your first?"

"It wasn't my first."

Gabrielle chuckled. He slid smoothly towards Grace, making the girl jump in surprise.

"You are the worst liar that I've ever met."

The whisper sent her goosebumps. Grace tried to keep a distance between them. But Gabriel's strong hand catched her body. He slid his hands on Grace's back to bring her closer to his body.

"You know what, I thought you were not, because you already have a boyfriend. How could you do that to me? Giving something you cherished for and left me like a fool. Did you know that I'm regretting my actions?"

Grace touched Gabriel's chin soo he couldn't get any closer.

"Y-you regretted it?"

"Having sex with you? Fuck, no! What I regret was my actions. If I know that you were a virgin I should treat you much nicer," he whispered deeply in her ears. 

Gabriel licked her ears. Biting her earlobe.

"Enough… stop… "

"So… you know me since the beginning?" Grace asked after she successfully grabbed Gabriel's face to stop playing with her ears.

Gabriel didn't give her any answer. He pulled her to sit on his lap. Grace was so light. A single hand could carry her effortlessly. And now his girl was sitting on the right seat. His lap.

Yes. he knew her from the start. How could he not know a girl that his sister always talked about? What made him angry was the fact that Grace didn't even know him. What the fuck was that? Was she playing with him?

And that night was his intention. He knew she already had boyfriends. But Agnes was his sister. He saw what that girl did to her own best friends. That bastard boy met him at their house. A rational person would know what they did in Agnes's room. He didn't have to be a fucking Sherlock Holmes to analyze that.

A mistress daughter indeed followed her mother's step. Being a fucking mistress. But it didn't matter. As long as… this girl falling into his arms, everything didn't matter.

Fuck with his sister broke this lovely girl's heart. He could fix it. And thanks to that whore, this girl will be his soon enough. 

'`Tell me, did you know me from the start?" Grace asked him once again because Gabriel took too long for an answer.

A mirk formed on his thin lips. He put both of his hands on the back of the bench. Like an arrogant king, he looked down on Grace.

"Yes. Do you have a problem with it?"

"So … that night… the sex … you already know that I'm your sister's friend?"

"Hm-hm," he nodded without any worries.

"Why?"

He put one of his hands on her thigh. "Well, you asked me first. Did you forget that part? You put your hands on me and I just answer your touches."

Did she really do that? Garace didn't have any memories of how she moved from the bar to the hotel room.

"Ah, so you forget. How about I remind you again?"

Gabriel pulled Grace's body, he put his face on the crook of Grace's neck. Inhaling the sweet scents of her perfume. Her breath started to get hard. So did his little brother down there.

Hu pulled his face to look at Grace. He frowned wh he found out that the girl bit her own lips. That was something forbidden because it was his job to do. He smiled when Garec stopped pushing him. The girl just sat silently on his lap. That brings a full enjoyment for him. 

Their kiss started slowly. With a long peck. Gabriel only touched his lip on hers. 

Grace grabbed on Gabriel's shirt. Tried to control herself but a small kiss already made her legs weak. She opened her mouth to deepen their kiss and Gabriel did the same. He tilted his head so he could taste her full lips.

Grace started to moan when Gabriel pushed her hips down until she felt something hard under her legs. The man licked Grace's lips. Cuked on the velvet plump lips. The wetness of their saliva sent him to the clouds. The taste of sweet saliva when he twisted her tongue with his. He needed her again.

"Sir…"

"You know my name, Grace. Call me by my name."

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