Chapter Eight

Gab was beyond exhausted when Sam finished with her. He had amazing fingers and tongue, and to top it all, he knew how to use them well. Gabriella only told him to stop when She thought she was going to pass out from pleasure. She honestly lost count of how many times she came.

Samuel showered kisses on Gabby's sweaty face as she came down from her high. He unbuckled her heels and let them fall to the floor. Then he dashed into his walk-in closet to get one of his shirts for her.

He picked Gabriella up in a bridal style and proceeded to the shower. He started off by washing her hair, then the other parts of her body.

He rinsed and helped her dry herself with the fresh towels he had set aside. One for her hair and the other one for her body.

He wore his Shirt for her which was quite big but very comfy. Remembering, she had no underwear on, he went in search of one of his boxers in his closet and came back with the one which sort of fitted Gabriella.

He dried and brushed her hair, carried her to the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed.

"I'll be right back," Sam said. He pecked her left cheek before disappearing into the bathroom and came back some minutes later in a changed shirt and sweats.

Gabriella was now seated on the edge of the bed with her attention on her phone.

"Everything okay?" He asked, taking a seat beside her.

"Yes, just replying to my friends' messages." She said, putting her phone aside.

"Why do you ask?" She looked at Sam.

"You haven't said a word since...you know...and you hardly looked into my eyes...so I was ready to apologize. Thought I went too far."

She smiled, connecting her hands with his. "There's nothing to apologize for. I was just shy and maybe a little embarrassed."

"Why?" He asked.

"I let it all out in front of you, I should have been more composed."

"No. I'm glad you let it all out. Now that I know how far you can go, I promise you a better experience next time."

She blushed. "Next time?" Her under was already tingling at the thought of what was going to happen the next time.

"Yes, if you want there to be a next time. I do and I look forward to it." He confessed.

"I enjoyed every damn thing you did to me in your bathroom and I don't mind experiencing it again and again." She said.

Sam released their intertwined hands and tucked a few strands of hair that fell across her face to the back of her ear. "You're very beautiful Gab. Restraining myself from being inside of you was so hard."

She smiled. "I also regretted asking for just a shower. I should have asked for so much more!"

"It's fine. We've got so much in store for us." He assured her and placed a kiss on her lips.

The duo settled for a movie with some snacks and when it was a little past midnight, they retired to the bed where they cuddled and made conversations till they fell asleep.

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Gabriella opened her eyes with the need to use the toilet. But she was stuck because Sam had his arm possessively wrapped around her. She chuckled and tried to release herself from him but no luck. Instead, he cuddled her even more.

"Sam?"

"Yes babe," He answered with a sleepy-husky voice, His eyes closed.

"I'm going to pee on you if you don't let go of me."

"One second!"

He placed a long kiss on the crown of her forehead before releasing her.

Gabby shook her head in disbelief as she made her way to the bathroom to empty her bowel. She was back in a blink of an eye and Sam cuddled her against him.

"Are you afraid I'm going to run off before sunrise?" She asked him.

"No. I don't know when next we will have a sleepover again so I want to make the best of this moment."

Gabriella smiled. "You're so possessive."

He chuckled lightly. "I am, but only about those and things I care about."

"I don't know if this sounds selfish but I want you all to myself. It will kill me if anything were to separate us."

"Can I ask you something?" Gabby said.

"Sure, anything."

She released herself from Sam, sat up and he did the same.

It was just a few minutes to 5 am so it was dark outside. But the light on Sam's nightstand was on, in its lowest current so Sam and Gabby could clearly see each other's expression.

"I know we've never really talked about it but if you don't mind, how's your daughter?" She asked.

Truly, they've never talked about Samuel's daughter in detail. Something was always interrupting whenever she wanted to ask him. She had no idea if she lived with Sam or her mother and if she lived with Sam, where was she? Was she at home? If yes, who was looking after her? She really wanted to know. All she knew was that Sam adored his princess.

"She's Fine." He replied.

"I know she's fine. I just want to know more about her. Does she stay with you or her mom?"

"She shares her time between my place, her mom's or her Grandma's. And whenever she's at mine, we spend as much time as we can together but she's currently at school."

"She goes to a boarding school?" Gabby asked.

Samuel heaved a sigh remembering she was unaware of the circumstances behind his daughter's birth and what happened thereafter.

He reached for one of Gabby's hands and intertwined it with his.

"No. She's in college."

Gabriella's forehead creased into a frown. "College?"

He nodded.

Seeing the confusion all over her face, he decided to explain further.

"Her mom used to be my girlfriend in high school. She got pregnant when we were 16 and gave birth to our daughter when we were almost 17."

"I...I...I see that I'm bad at picturing people with their ages. All these while I thought your daughter was a little girl."

"There's no way you could have known. Sorry for not informing you earlier, it just never really came up for discussion."

Gabby nodded in understanding, encouraging him to continue.

"I named this hotel after her. She's 19, soon to be 20, and she attends the same college as you."

Gabriella facepalmed.

"Heyy," He raised her chin with his finger so she could look him in the eye. "There's nothing to worry about."

"Does she know about me? Do you think she will want me for you?" She asked even when she was sure his daughter knew almost nothing about her.

"She's aware I'm seeing someone and just as I've told you about her, I'll also sit her down and tell her about you."

"You're a sweet woman, Gabby and there's absolutely nothing not to like about you. In as much as I love my daughter beyond words, I don't think she has a say in whom I'm to love or not to. But she wants me to be happy so I'm certain she will be fine with us."

"Are you sure? I don't want to come between you and her."

"I love my daughter and she understands that. And just like her mom found love again with another man, I think the least that could happen is me putting myself out again and finding my other half."

Sam pulled Gabby closer to him and made her sit on his lap. "Sorry I didn't tell you about it sooner. It just never came up for discussion."

"You are not thinking of breaking up with me right?" He asked when she didn't say anything.

Gab could hear worry and concern in his voice. She looked into his eyes and saw the same expression.

She shook her head. "I'm trying to process all you've said."

"And?" He asked,

"Nothing is ever perfect and no one has it all. I trust you and if you say I have nothing to worry about, then I really have nothing to worry about."

"Thank you." He smiled and kissed the back of her palm.

"Damien will be here at 7:30 with a special breakfast for you."

Gabby chuckled lightly, "me?"

"Yes love," Sam said as they both laid on their back and cuddled.

"Let's just say a 'Thank you Breakfast.' I told him you loved the cakes he baked so he can go ahead with the bakery plans."

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