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Оглавление“Jealous?” Gabriel stopped, blocking the path.
About to do the whole “excuse me and why would I possibly be jealous?” bit, I remembered my vow. No more pretense. No more lies.
“Jealous as hell,” I said.
“Good.” And then he kissed me again, taking his time about it. He’d kissed me before. Hot and hard. Cold and sweet. This was different. I’d never been kissed like this before. It was as if he was giving me a part of him that he hadn’t even known existed, and something so deep inside me that I’d forgotten it was there responded and answered him with everything I had to offer.
And then there was a clatter of feet and the dogs, stupid things, came careering out of the woods, expecting to be told how brilliant they were.
Gabriel held me for a moment, face as grave as it had ever been. Then he took my arm, tucked it beneath his. “Let’s go pick out a Christmas tree.”
