Gabriel, still in utter shock from the truth about his 'Chocolate girl'. As he slid his car into the garage, he couldn't help but think that there was something about that girl. Something about her that made him want to show up the next night and the night after and every day forever. Noelle was eager to hop out of the car immediately upon sliding to a stop.
"Hey, sweetie," he called after her.
"What?" she turned around sourly. Her hand was on the door knob leading to the kitchen, indicating her obvious desire to get away.
"What's going on? You have plans?" he walked up to place she stood, urging her to enter. They walked into the kitchen, greeted by Roman slamming into Gabriel athirstly. He patted his sons curly mop of hair, giving him a half hearted hug. Looking up, Gabriel noticed Noelle fleeing the house with her keys in hand.
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Chocolate
Chick-LitHe leaned on the counter, his elbow swiping against the marble top and mischief sparkled in his gray-blue eyes. "I just really want to have hot, passionate sex tonight. And that's not going to happen. So I'll take a red velvet cupcake instead." Ser...