I bit my lip to hold in my moans as Gilbert gently sucked on the delicate skin of my neck.
We were at Lamson's, working as usual.
Ever since Gilbert accepted my proposal we've been all over each other.
We were in the supply closet, my legs wrapped around Gilbert's waist as he hoisted me up onto the wall.
His hands were at my hips holding me firmly as he continued to mark my neck.
Gilbert pulled away and said "Blair...Blair, we should stop before I'm not able to stop".
I smiled and pecked his lips "who said anything about stopping?".
He smiles back and reconnects our lips, tongues fighting for dominance.
Our lips moved at a quick pace, both of us fueled by passion, we couldn't get enough of each other.
He slid one of his hands up from my hips to my waist.
I moaned as I felt his warm hand touch the bare skin of my waist.
He pulls back from the kiss "this shirts too revealing, you know I go crazy when another guy checks you out" he growled lowly in my ear.
"Good thing I'll only be looking at you" I reply as I gently nibble on his earlobe.
He groans and pushes his body closer to mine, the cold wall touching the skin of my back making me shiver.
I slowly start to unbutton Gilbert's flannel shirt.
He smiles and starts to kiss my neck.
When his shirt was open, revealing his well defined yet lean chest, I bit my lip as I checked him out.
He grabbed the hem of my cropped shirt and lifted it up, taking it off of my body, leaving me in my white bra.
He smirks "this is cute" he says playing with the little bow that was in the middle part of my bra.
I blushed and slowly slid the bra strap down my shoulder.
"I'm sure you won't be saying that once I take it off" I reply.
Gilbert lets out a moan of approval as he starts kissing down from my shoulder to my cleavage.
I moan and tangle my fingers in his hair as he starts to mark my breast.
We then hear a knock on the door of the supply closet. Me and Gilbert instantly separate and try to fix ourselves.
"Um...yeah?" Gilbert called out while buttoning his flannel.
I quickly fix my bra and toss my shirt over my head.
"Gilbert? Your shift is over" I hear Lamson say from the other side of the door.
"Oh okay, thanks!" Gilbert replies.
"Oh and if you see Blair by any chance could you let her know her shifts over and that someone's here to see her" he says.
"Yup, I'll be sure to do that...if I see her" Gilbert calls out to him.
I lean against the wall with my arms crossed and admire him while he's not watching, I liked noticing the small things about him, especially when he wasn't looking.

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