Love After a Steamy Affair

Chapter 160: Look at Who I Am Properly

Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

There was no bathrobe that fit her in the house so the one she was wearing was his and it was a little loose, eventually slipping off her shoulders.

He could still smell the milky fragrance of the shower gel from her body while the refreshing minty smell of shampoo wafted off her hair. The blood in his body continued to boil.

He wanted to suppress it with all his might, but the woman in front of him was not helping at all.

Serenity raised a hand and placed it on his shoulder. Her smile was enchanting. She chuckled lightly and it lingered in his ears.

“I see the desire in your eyes.”

Gabriel didn’t need her to remind him that his eyes were filled with unconcealed desire.

He held her chin and made her look into his eyes. His voice was hoarse and blurry. “Do you know who 1 am?”

“Jones… President Jones…” She stuttered his name with a voice as soft as feather, brushing across the bottom of his heart without warning.

His pupils constricted, no longer able to think of anything else before kissing her.

He didn’t know if it was because of the alcohol in her mouth, but suddenly had the crazy idea to engrave her into his bone and integrate her into his blood.

After kissing for a while, he buried his head in the side of her neck and panted for a moment. Then, he raised his head and looked at her.

Her blushing cheeks made her look even more gorgeous and seductive than before.

His deep eyes became darker. “Who am I?”

“Gabriel… Gabriel Jones…” She moaned his name.

His bottomless eyes were like ink that could not be melted. He asked again, “Am I Gabriel or John?”

Serenity did not answer. She moved uncomfortably and the bathrobe on her body loosened.

Gabriel pinched her chin and continued to ask. His voice was extremely deep and hoarse. “Answer me!”

Serenity’s head hurt so badly that even her last bit of consciousness started to fade away. She frowned and mumbled, “Don’t disturb my sleep.”

Gabriel tightened his grip and stared at her with his deep and sharp eyes. It was as if he would not stop until she answered.

“Answer me! Am I Gabriel or John?”

The pain from her jaw made her frown in discomfort, and her scattered consciousness gathered a little.

She opened her blurry eyes and looked at the man above her in a daze. “Gabriel…”

Mrs. Winstead lived on the first floor and had probably heard the commotion in the living room as the lights in the room lit up.

Gabriel cursed in a low voice, wrapped the bathrobe around Serenity tightly, and carried her upstairs.

Mrs. Winstead came out of her room and looked around the living room. When she saw that there was no one there except for an empty wine bottle and a wine glass on the coffee table, she thought that the young master probably couldn’t sleep at night and got up for a drink.

She sighed and shook her head. Drinking so much in the middle of the night was not good for the body. Did he now know how to cherish his body?

Gabriel carried Serenity back to the guest room and placed her on the bed. He whispered in her ear, “Remember, 1 am Gabriel.”

Serenity was like a kitten as she obediently hummed a reply before repeating the words: “1’11 remember.”

Gabriel tossed the thought of ‘not touching women who are not his’ to the back of his mind and did not hesitate anymore…

“It hurts…” Serenity complained and the man turned gentle.

Tonight, he had broken his principles because of Serenity..