Chapter 77

• Enzo smirked mischievously getting off Gabriella, he adjusted himself on the bed and sat down, resting his back on the headboard, "Come here angel," he said opening his arms. Gabriella stared at him, a timid look plastered on her face.
• "I should wash out," Gabriella pointed out. She could still feel her inside throbbing.
• "Come on," Enzo tapped the space between his legs, "Let the feel of my finger and tongue tingle just a bit longer," he added.