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Gabriel reluctantly got out of bed, making his way over to his closet. He pulled out a suit and began to change into it. Paris was gone now and they were left with the reality of the cold cell room. Definitely a disappointment. He would have liked to spend all day in bed with her (at least the second time had gone better for both of them) but they had both agreed that if they stayed in his room for too long, Angela and Noah would become suspicious.

And neither one of them wanted that.

Especially when Candice's dead corpse was still on the floor in a fat, bloody mess.

He pulled on his coat before he began to work on fixing his tie. "So what are we doing next?" He asked curiously.

Date: 2010-01-10 03:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justgabriel.livejournal.com
"Good," He whispered back, pressing another kiss against her lips. His heart beat quickly in his chest like it might burst. "I'd kill you if you didn't"

Date: 2010-01-10 06:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
Elle's breath caught; her lashes fluttered open, head tilted up as she clung to him. Droplets of water hit her face, eyes searching his as if she didn't quite believe he could mean something so romantic. But it was there--she saw it. That dark promise. He meant it, and emotion tighten her chest all up so hard it almost hurt. "I'd kill you too," she said, her voice weighted but sure, her nose rubbing against his affectionately, and then she smiled.

Date: 2010-01-10 06:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justgabriel.livejournal.com
He found himself releasing a breath he hadn't realized he had been holding. The darkness in her expression told him that she meant it just as much as he did and that wave of overwhelming affection passed over him once more. He leaned in, pressing another soft kiss against her lips. He was so happy, he couldn't even put into words.

Date: 2010-01-10 06:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] electrocutesy.livejournal.com
She giggled softly against his mouth, and couldn't manage to do anything but hold onto him, gaze up at him, her eyes soft and adoring. He was beaming down at her, and he was perfect. She was right. He was here to make everything okay again. More than okay.

Date: 2010-01-10 06:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justgabriel.livejournal.com
He smiled back at her, enjoying every moment as he held her gaze. She looked so beautiful, radiant even. Maybe loosing his memory hadn't been such a bad thing if it had brought her to him.

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