by Reana Malori
They made it to her bedroom in record time and he laid her down gently as he stood up to stare at the beautiful woman lying on the bed. Damn, who knew that he would find his future when he was least expecting it.
“Why are you just standing there, Gabriel?” Her arms outstretched, he gazed upon the woman that had given him a whole new outlook on life.
He removed the remainder of his clothes, tossing them across the room without another thought. Lying down between her legs, he took her face between his hands, forcing her to look at him. “I got you, Penelope. Don’t run from me, from us. We can make this work. You and me.”
“Gabriel, I’m scared.”
“Why?” He would do everything in his power to stop her from feeling this way.
“It’s too soon.”
“No, it’s not. When we met, it was just a man meeting a woman. A very sexy and alluring woman, but a woman. Neither of us could have foreseen how this would have played out. I never told you who I was and there was no way you could have known.”
“What if someone finds out?”
“They won’t.” And fuck them if they did. He was not giving her up.
“But, if they did, then what?”
Sighing, he pushed up further until his hard shaft was bumping at the entrance to her hot channel. “Then so be it. I don’t give a fuck if they find out. I’m not letting you go.” Shifting his body, he began a slow slide inside of her. Her head lolled back and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as his thickness filled her once again. “Kiss me, Penelope. Don’t let the outside world interfere with what we have.”
A slow smile came over her face and her hands reached down to grasp at his firm ass, pulling him closer and holding him tightly against her body as he sank even further into her. Their lips met in passion as he began to slowly thrust his hard shaft in and out of her body, his hips were shifting and pushing against her body as if he was a conqueror reclaiming land that been stolen from him. Never would he let her go. Never.
It no longer mattered how long they had known each other. Their positions at the company had no bearing. He would just make sure that they kept this world, their private world, separate from the public scrutiny that would ensue. All that mattered right now was claiming his woman again.
The sighs and moans she made were music to his ears. Clearing his thoughts, he focused his attention on Penelope and did everything he could to make her scream out in ecstasy the remainder of the night.
The next few weeks flew by for Penelope and Gabriel, but life was good and she had no reason to question their relationship. As promised, he made an effort to keep things separate and when at her townhouse or his room at the hotel, they never brought up work or the takeover, or anything even remotely related to what was happening at IntelliPoint. For that small concession, she was grateful. Although she wondered why she didn’t feel guiltier about sleeping with Gabriel with everything going on with her company, she never thought about ending it.
There were times he had to fly back to New York to take care of business and show his face, but since things were heating up in DC with the acquisition, he was in the area at least three to four days a week. The entire time he was here, they were always together and their connection grew even stronger. Even when he was away at his home in New York, they would talk to each other over video conference, even going so far as to masturbating on video for each other. It was one of the most erotic things she had ever done. And the fact that it was Gabriel on the other side made it even better. Just thinking about her behavior with this man made her blush hotly. There was nothing he could ask of her that she would not do. He was so damn good to her and she loved every minute of her time with him.
A constant smile was on her face during the day at work and she never seemed to get frazzled, even with all the demands that were still being placed on her. There were a couple of weekends when she needed to work, but even that was okay, because she knew that either Gabriel would also be there and she could see him, or he would be arriving into town that night.
The only downside was that they were limited to staying in his hotel or her townhome. Because of the acquisition, they both felt it was necessary that they stay out of the public eye as a couple. Neither of them wanted to deal with the questions that it would inevitably raise if they were seen out together. But, sometimes, no matter how hard she tried not to, she became pensive. For someone like Gabriel to be hiding his girlfriend away from everyone, she couldn’t help thinking it was because he did not want to show her to the world. Those thoughts would enter her mind on occasion, but then Gabriel would call or send her a text message letting her know he was thinking about her. Luckily, she only allowed those negative thoughts to linger for a few seconds before pushing them to the background.
Coming back to the present, Penelope considered that maybe she had been unhappier than she thought at work. Even Bettye, her colleague, had remarked on her change in demeanor. They were in the lunchroom grabbing a coffee when the subject came up.
“Girl, you need to tell me what is up with you lately.” Bettye glanced at Penelope from the corner of her eye, smiling as if she knew something Penelope did not.
“What do you mean? Nothing’s up. I’m just trying to keep my head above water, like everybody else.” Trying to slow down her beating heart, she hoped no one had caught on to her relationship with Gabriel.
“Mmmm hmmmm. I know some man must be giving it to you good. All I’m saying is that you have been mightily happy over the past few weeks.” Turning to lean up against the counter, Bettye stirred her coffee slowly. “So, who is he?”
“No one, Bettye. Seriously. Girl, you’re crazy. You know I’m just trying to keep up with everything going on around here.” Penelope was sweating bullets. Bettye was not only the office gossip, she was like a dog with a bone. Once she got an idea in her head, she would not drop it until she wrangled every bit of information she could.
Bettye continued to look at her as if she knew Penelope was keeping secrets. “Are you sure there’s no man in your life? No one special? I’m not trying to pry. I’m just curious about what’s going on with you lately.”
Penelope almost laughed at the thought. Yes, she was trying to pry. Bettye was the typical office busybody, even if she tried to deny it.
“I’m just saying, there’s been a change in you. And if it’s some guy, then I want to know if he has a brother or cousin that can sweep me off my feet as well.” Taking a sip of her coffee, she continued, “Come on, girl, hook a sister up.”
Laughing at her friend, Penelope felt more comfortable telling the little white lie that would keep her secret safe for a while longer, “No. No one special. I’m just doing my thing and having fun. Plus, I haven’t met a man yet who can turn me out.” Turning toward her cup of coffee, she proceeded to put creamer and extra sugar in her cup.
Bettye continued, not knowing that she was moving into treacherous territory. “Yeah, I feel you. But let me ask you something. Have you seen that guy GT Banks, head of GTB Technologies? Girl, that man is fine with a capital F. If I had just a bit more confidence, I would climb his ass like a tree and have my way with him.” Laughing at her own joke, Bettye failed to see Penelope’s skin blanch at her statement.
“Yeah, I’ve seen him. He’s alright. Honestly, I hear he’s a bit of a jerk. He’s trying to tear our company apart. I mean, if he was just some Joe Schmo off the street, he might be okay. But can you just imagine how selfish he would be? Anyway, I think you’re right. It’s time for me to start dating and find a man.”
“Um...Penelope…”
“I mean, I need a man that can blow my mind every day and take me on vacations to the Caribbean. I want a guy that’s proud of me and doesn’t want to hide me away.” Stirring her coffee, she was caught up in her own thoughts as she continued, “You can have Mr. Banks all you want. Plus, he may be good for a night or two, but anything more than that would probably be too much. As for me, I want a real man.”
When she looked up at her friend and saw her looking at a space behind her, she knew the shit had hit the fan. Slowly turning around, she prayed with everything in her that Gabriel was not the person standing behind her. Even if it was him, he would understand. Right? They had agreed to keep everything low key and under wraps. He would know that she had said those things simply to throw Bettye off the scent. Wouldn’t he?
Finally turning so that she was facing the door, her worst fear had come to life. There was Gabriel standing at the door and by the look on his face, he had heard more than enough. Face red and lips thinned out, not only did he look completely pissed off, he looked hurt. Which she couldn’t understand. Based on everything between them and the amount of time they had spent in each other’s arms, he would know she did not think of him that way. That it was only words.
However, the bigger issue at hand was that her own CEO was standing next to Gabriel. And, well, he simply looked pissed more than anything. Oh hell. Looking over at Bettye, who looked back at her with a look of fear and pity, a look she knew was reflected in her own eyes, she knew her world was about to implode.
Chapter Eight
“I’m very disappointed in you, Penelope.” Her boss, Gene, was shaking his head and looking at her as if in shock. “Unfortunately, we need to send you home for the rest of the afternoon.”
What? “Gene, this is not necessary. It was just talk. I said nothing inappropriate and should not be sent home. Who requested this?” She had a sneaking suspicion that she knew exactly who had requested her departure. How could he betray her like this? Gabriel knew she was just trying to throw Bettye off their scent.
“Does it matter?” Standing up from behind his desk, Gene opened his hands palm up as if to say he was at a loss for words. “This will blow over tomorrow. These negotiations are...tense. Everyone is on edge and David felt that your conversation with Bettye, as trivial as it may seem to you and I, could damage the discussions.”
Sighing, she stood as well and prepared to leave his office. No, it hadn’t been David. This had been all Gabriel. Her CEO may have been embarrassed, but he did not care for Gabriel one bit. If he had a choice, David probably would have enjoyed seeing him uncomfortable. Sure, she had stuck her foot in her mouth, but being sent home because of it seemed a little much.
However, if she were honest with herself, the look on Gabriel’s face was unlike any emotion she had seen from him before and she knew that he had taken her words wrong. Then again, all they had ever done was have sex, mind-blowing, amazing sex...but sex, nonetheless. “Fine, I’m leaving. Gene, my intent was not to mess anything up.
As Gene began to speak, she interrupted him, “Yes, I’m well aware that my intent does not overrule how the information was received.”
“Don’t worry about it, Penelope. Just come on back tomorrow and this will be a non-issue.”
“Well, if you need anything, just call. The final Terms and Conditions that David was expecting is saved on the shared drive and ready for signature.” Standing up, she noticed the stress lines around her boss’ mouth and eyes. Everyone had been working long hours trying to get this merger completed and the toll it had taken was noticeable all around the office. Maybe the afternoon off would be good for her.
Exiting Gene’s office, Penelope stormed over to her cubicle and began gathering her belongings. She should be more pissed off, but she couldn’t be. Her face was flushed a deep mahogany with embarrassment at her behavior. Biting her bottom lip, she could only grimace at the scene Gabriel and David had walked into. She knew better than to engage in idle chitchat. It always got her into trouble and she would inevitably have to backpedal her way out of it. There was too much experience under her belt for her to fall into such a display of childish behavior. Now, she was being sent home and would have the rest of the afternoon to stress about how to do damage control with Gabriel. If he even called.
Maybe it was time for her to really think about where this relationship with Gabriel was going. The things they had done together under the cover of night would make even the most sexually experienced person blush. And while her body craved him, she was more concerned about her heart. She could feel herself falling for him more and more each day. Those three little words were on the tip of her tongue, but she refused to let them out. To tell Gabriel that she loved him would make her too vulnerable and she would not allow herself to be placed in that situation.
“Hey, Penelope.” Hunched over, eyes cast down, and looking quite sheepish herself, Bettye slid into Penelope’s cubicle.
“Hey, girl.” Looking up at her friend, she gave her a slight smile as she continued gathering up her items.
“Damn, they are serious about this shit, aren’t they?” Bettye’s voice had lost all of its bravado.
Turning off her computer and locking her drawer, she turned towards her partner-in-crime. “They’re not sending you home?”
Sighing, her friend fiddled with the hem of her shirt, “No, but I got a talking to and ‘as a member of management’ I should know better. So, I know I’m going to be on the radar for a while.”
“Well, don’t worry about it. As Gene said, this will blow over soon. Everyone is just on edge with this activity going on and David was probably just embarrassed. Not that what we did was okay, but I’m not going to stress out about it. I can’t.”
They both began walking down the hallway and toward the elevator and were almost there before Bettye spoke again, “So, what was that look GT Banks gave you?”
“What do you mean?” Intentionally keeping her response flat, Penelope prayed Bettye let this go. There was no way in hell she was going to react and give anything away to the office gossip. That was the last thing she needed right now.
“Not sure. It was just an odd look that I saw on his face when he was listening to what you were saying. As if his feelings were hurt.” Giving her a side glance, Bettye seemed to be walking down a path that Penelope was trying to avoid at all costs.
“I’m sure it was nothing. Why would he be hurt by anything I said? He doesn’t even know me.”
Still looking doubtful, Bettye stood with her as they waited for the elevator. “Yeah, I’m sure you’re right. Oh well, at least you have the rest of the day off.”
“Yup, I need to catch up on a book I was reading a few weekends ago. Talk to you tomorrow.”
The heavy steel doors of the elevator opened and she quickly stepped inside, trying to escape the scrutiny of her colleague’s questioning gaze. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” she yelled out cheerfully as the door was closing.
Penelope exhaled deeply and began to tremble slightly. Thank goodness she was alone. “Damn! This is not good. I’ve really stepped into it this time.” Just the thought of anyone picking up on what was happening between her and Gabriel was enough to make her a bundle of nerves. Finally reaching the main lobby, she walked out of the elevator quickly and was making her way to the parking garage to go home when she heard her name.
“Penelope.”
She would know that voice anywhere. It lulled her to sleep almost every night and was the first voice she heard in the morning when she awoke. Turning around, she noticed him leaning up against one of the walls as if he did not have a care in the world. “Gabriel. What are you doing down here?”
“I was waiting for you.” Adjusting his powerful body, she watched as he began walking towards her and instantly she began to react to his presence.
Trying to hold on to her anger, she forced aside her desire for the man standing in front of her. “Why? You already got me sent home for the day. Honestly, Gabriel. This is bad. We shouldn’t even be together in the same room after what happened.”
Stopping just mere inches from her, she saw his hand lift slightly before he dropped it down by his side again. “Come with me. I want to show you something.”
Those words, ‘come with me’, almost made her lose her shit right then and the
re. How many times had he said those exact words to her in the throes of passion while tangled in sheets on one of their beds, standing up against a wall or in the shower with water raining down their bodies? By the look on his face, he knew exactly what he had done.
“Why? Hasn’t enough damage been done today?” Looking away briefly, she considered her situation. “Maybe this has gone too far. Maybe we need to slow down and take a break.”
“No.”
“What do you mean, no? Gabriel, I just got sent home from work. I need this job. This could have been much worse.”
“No, you don’t actually need this job. You just want it.” This time, when his hand raised, he did not drop it. His fingertips grazed her cheek and trailed a path down her chin and to her collarbone. “I had nothing to do with David’s decision to send you home. Come with me, Penelope.”
“Why? What do you mean I don’t need this job?”
“I want to show you my world. I want to show you what you mean to me. I heard what you said today and I want you to know how I feel.”
“You know I didn’t mean the things I said back there. I was just making small talk. She kept asking me about who I was dating and then your name came up.” Looking over at him, she tried to gauge his response to her words. “Just tell me, Gabriel. Of course I’ll go with you, but then again, you already know that. Don’t you?” It felt like they were on the verge of something big, but she was afraid to feel hope. To even dream that what she had hoped for would actually happen.
The intensity of his gaze could not be ignored. “Aw, baby, don’t be like that. I have the car out front waiting for us.” He tilted his head toward the front of the building. “Come on. I want to show you something special.”
Sighing, she gave in to his demands. She could say that it was simply because she was tired and ready to leave, but the truth was, this man could ask her for almost anything and she would give it to him. But she wondered, why now?
