Fifty Shades of Gabriel

Fourty-Six

>>>Gabriel's POV<<<

"Rosa, take off." I snap then scoop Aaliyah up in my arms.

"Mr. Hayes, I mean no disrespect at all but she's truly a nice girl and I know you care about her and want her to be with you, but this isn't the way. If you didn't keep secrets from her, I'm sure she'd be more open to giving you a chance. You have to think about it though, you faked your death and she thought she lost you. You hurt her like no other. Imagine if it were you in her place. I'm sure you'd be the same way. She just wants to be happy.. if you love her like you say you do, you'll let her go. If she comes back then it's meant to be."

I know Rosa's right but her opinion isn't needed. I run shit around here.

Walking over to her, I use one hand to hold Aaliyah over my shoulder then use the other hand to slap Rosa hardly across the face, causing her to fall onto the floor.

"Watch your mouth and I said take the fuck off! Go home now!! You know what'll happen if you disobey me again! " I spit out then carry Aaliyah into the bedroom.

Laying her on the bed, I dig in the closet and find some rope then tie each one of her limbs down to the bed. Walking back into the living room, I plop down on the couch and call one of my best men.

"Yes, Boss?" He answers the phone quickly.

"When Devon comes to the house, knock him out then tie him up and drag him to the basement. I'll handle him when I get there."

I go into the kitchen then warm up the dinner that Rosa made and fix myself a plate. By the time I finish eating, I hear Aaliyah screaming so I fix her a plate as well then carry it upstairs to her.

"You ready to eat?" I ask, holding the plate of food.

"Gabriel untie me.. NOW! I don't want to fucking eat!!" She screams, pulling the rope.

"Calm down, you'll only hurt yourself. I'm going to feed you this food then we'll talk. I'm not untying you so don't bother trying to negotiate."

Sitting down on the bed, I blow the soup on the spoon and put it into Aaliyah's mouth. She immediately spits it back out onto my face. Placing the food on the dresser, I go into the bathroom to clean the warm soup off my face then return in the room.

"Since you don't want to corporate, let's get straight to it. Why the hell were you trying to get me drunk?" I snap at her.

"Because I heard you on the phone with Devon and I needed to know what the hell it was all about. I planned to get you drunk then steal your phone." She admits.

"Well look where that got you. How about I teach you a little lesson."

Climbing onto the bed with her, I unbutton my shirt and take it off then place kisses all over Aaliyah's neck, forcing her to look at me. While looking into her brown eyes, I kiss her soft lips and massage her breasts through her shirt.

"Tell me you want me to stop and I will." I whisper in her ear.

"S-St..." She stutters but stops when I stick my hand into her panties, massaging her throbbing vagina.

Slipping a finger inside her, I continue to kiss all over her caramel body; nibbling and leaving my marks. I get off her then pull her leggings and panties off in one motion, inching my tongue closer to her core. I lick and suck all over her sweet vagina, making her moan and squirm under the ropes. I pull my pants off then slap my hard dick across Aaliyah's sensitive spot. I prepare to slip myself inside her then stop when my phone rings.

"FUCK! What is it?" I scream, irritated by the interruption.

"It's Devon. We have him here."

"I'm on my way."

Hanging up the phone, I start putting my clothes back on then sloppily kiss Aaliyah's lip.

"Gabriel! What the hell is Devon doing here!!?" Aaliyah asks, pulling at the rope once again.

"I have no idea what you're talking about love but I have to leave now. I'll see your sexy ass when I get back"

"I'm not fucking kidding!! I heard the guy on the phone! He said he has Devon. Please Gabriel, you have to let me go!"

"Goddammit Aaliyah, you just won't shut the fuck up about him! I'm not letting you go until he's dealt with. Don't even think about escaping because I'll have men watching you." I snap as I fix her clothing.

"Gabriel! Open your eyes, this is a crime! You can't keep me here. If you have men watching me then please just let me go...You can't hurt him, I-I love him." She begs, tears rolling down her face like butter.

"You wouldn't, if you knew the truth." I say as I walk out of the room, shutting the door behind myself.

Making my way outside, I stop as two of my men greet me.

"Once I'm gone, go into the master bedroom and let Aaliyah go. Keep a close eye on her and make sure she doesn't leave the house because she's sneaky." I snap then get into the car that's waiting for me.

The ride back to my house is pretty silent because all I can think about is how much I want to kill Devon. When we finally pull up, I immediately go into the basement and pull up a chair then sit it in front of Devon.

"Wake him up!" I boom, loudly.

One of my men throws a bucket of water on Devon's face, making him jump awake then look around in confusion which quickly turns into fear when his eyes land on me.

"I-I'm sorry boss. I'm sooo sorry. I didn't meant for any of this to happen. Please let me make it right.. PLEASE!" He begs.

"Explain everything to me! Explain to me why the hell you proposed to my woman!!" I yell while rolling up my sleeves.

"Well I started off doing what you said which was to find Aaliyah and keep her company but she's just so special. I fell in love with her and couldn't resist myself from being around her. Day by day, I started realizing that I was truly in love with her and wanted to spend my life with her so I proposed. My feelings and the amazing sex got the best of me. I want her, I need her."

The moment I heard "amazing sex" slip from his mouth. I started to feel like my heart had exploded. Standing up from my chair and knocking it over in the process, I use all my force to punch Devon in his face; causing his chair to fall over.

"PICK HIM UP!!!" I scream to my men who follow my order quickly.

After knocking a few of Devon's teeth out, I hold my bloody hand out and one of my men cleans it then places a gun in it. Cocking it back, I place the gun on Devon's forehead.

"You fucking idiot! You had everything!!! I took you under my wing! You owe me your life and this is how you repay me!"

"D-do it. I deserve it." Devon sobs, spitting out blood.

After thinking for a minute, I use the butt of the gun to knock Devon out then take my bloody shirt off.

"Clean this shit up." I scoff.

"Boss, what about him?"

"Just leave him here and keep him alive."

As I'm walking out of the garage, I get another phone call but this time it's from one of the men who is watching Aaliyah.

"What is it!!!??" I yell, rubbing my temple.

"It's Aaliyah... she's gone."