Falling For My Ex's Dad (Clarissa and Gabriel) novel Chapter 64

Clairessa’s POV 

Chapter 64: Falling For Him 

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Gabriel kissed me again, deeper this time, his tongue sliding against mine, claiming me completely. I felt a wave of sweet sensations course through me as I melted in his arms. His hand moved down my back, pulling me even closer as if he couldn’t stand the distance between us. 

I gasped softly as his hardened length pressed against my core. Heat pooled low in my belly, and my thoughts spiraled uncontrollably. I couldn’t stop myself from imagining what it would feel like to have him inside me, moving, consuming me with pleasure. A shiver ran through me at the thought. Fuck…I wanted Gabriel Storm so much. 

But not like this. Not when he was drunk. 

I’m not the girl you sleep with because you’re drunk and jealous,” I shot at him, forcefully breaking the kiss. My hands trembled as I shoved against his chest, trying to create space between us. I hoped my words would push him away, make him stop. But they didn’t. 

This was all I had wanted–the perfect setup for the revenge I had planned. He was right here, ready, and I could take everything from him. But I couldn’t do it. I didn’t want our first time to be like this, with him drunk and reckless. 

Suddenly, his hand grabbed mine, guiding it down and placing it firmly on his hard length. “This is what you do to me,” he growled, his voice raw with need. “I walk around with a painful hard–on every time you’re near. Since that night at the club, I haven’t stopped thinking about you… what it would feel like to slide inside your 

wetness.” 

His words set every nerve in my body on fire, tempting me in ways I didn’t want to admit. My body burned with the desire to give in, to let myself feel him completely. But I couldn’t. I didn’t need him waking up in the morning with regret and ruining the passionate moment we had. 

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Chapter 64: Falling For Him 

“Mr. Storm,” I said firmly, pulling my hand back. “My answer is still no.” 

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His expression darkened, frustration flashing in his eyes. He scoffed as though he just made a recent discovery. “You’re turning me down because of Daniel, aren’t you?” he accused. “Have you already started something with him? Did he kiss you? Because he has a habit of going after what’s mine.” 

“First of all, I don’t belong to you,” I shot back, shoving him away with more force. 

“Yes, you do,” he groaned, his voice possessive. He stepped closer, forcing me to backwalk until my legs hit the edge of the bed once more. I stumbled, falling back onto the soft sheets. 

I scrambled to the headboard, desperate to create distance between us. My chest heaved, my body trembling as his eyes pinned me in place. He was affecting me in ways I couldn’t control, and I knew I would give in if I let him continue. This was what I wanted, but not like this. I couldn’t let him ruin it by waking up hungover and full of regret. 

He climbed onto the bed, his movements intentional and his eyes never leaving mine. Grabbing my legs. he pulled me toward him, his strength not one I could match. I gasped as my body willingly moulded into his my legs instinctively wrapping around his waist, holding him close. 

He hovered over me, his face inches from mine. His hand framed my cheek, his thumb brushing lightly over my skin. “You’re so young. So beautiful,” he murmured. His lips nuzzled my neck, his breath warm against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. “I can smell the innocence on you” 

I whimpered beneath him, unable to stop the sound as he inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of my neck. His eyes closed as though he was savoring it, holding onto the moment. 

His breathing grew heavier, the rise and fall of his chest pressing firmly against mine. When his eyes opened again, they were darker, his gaze piercing as it locked onto mine 

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His voice broke softly. “I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered as his stormy eyes searched mine. “I want to protect you.” 

Gabriel’s eyes blinked slowly, repeatedly, and I could see the exhaustion taking over. His strong body finally gave in, sagging against mine. His breathing steadied as he fell asleep, his head resting gently on me. 

I stayed completely still, frozen by the rawness of his emotions. For a moment, I couldn’t move, stunned by what had just happened. Slowly, I managed to wriggle out from under him, careful not to wake him. 

I sat beside him on the bed, and stared at his sleeping face. His handsome, rigid, commanding features were soft now, gentle in sleep. He looked so human, so vulnerable, and I couldn’t help but admire this side of him. 

My palms cradled his face, my fingers brushing over his strong jaw. Gabriel Storm–this man who always seemed so untouchable–had confessed that he couldn’t be with another woman because of me. 

A wave of feelings washed over me at the thought, leaving me breathless as I looked down at his large, muscular frame sprawled across the bed. He looked so tender, so real. 

I couldn’t let him sleep in his clothes. It didn’t feel right. Carefully, I slipped off his shoes, my hands moving gently so as not to disturb him. 

His shirt was next. I unbuttoned it slowly, one button at a time. Even in his sleep, he grumbled, his lips pressing into a faint frown. He was still stubborn, even now. 

His chest was broad and strong, his abs hard and perfectly defined. For a moment, I paused, my eyes lingering on the sight of him. He was so perfect it almost hurt to look at him without touching him. 

But I shook my head, forcing myself to focus. I tugged off his trousers, even though he protested faintly in his sleep, his body shifting slightly under my touch. Finally, I got him settled under the covers, his breathing soft and steady. 

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