Chapter 31 – Thorough Interrogation

Valerie stirred in her sleep, a pressure down her body causing her to wake. Her eyes snapped open when she felt a flick of a tongue right against her sensitive bud. She reached down, her fingers locking in her boyfriend's hair. His chuckle which followed only made things worse. Gabriel who was up to no good, he wrapped his hands around her thighs and parted them to give him complete access to her.

"Gabriel!"

He kissed up her stomach, his hands travelling up her body taking her t-shirt with them to expose her completely to him.

"Morning to you as well." He finally met her gaze, the sheets now fallen to his waist.

She brushed her fingers over his mischievous lips, "What were you doing?"

He looked amused by her question, "You couldn't tell?" He asked her. He brushed his fingertips gently over her sides, causing her to shiver, "Did Ethan do that to you in your dream?" He asked her, her cheeks burning up by that scandalous question, "Or did he use his fingers as well?" She gasped when he brushed his fingers over her, making sure to keep her sensitive down there so he could keep playing this dangerous game with her.

"We need to get ready-" Another loud gasp left her lips when he pushed two fingers inside her.

"Did he do it like that?" Gabriel continued his interrogation, "You were soaked so I doubt he only used his fingers on you." He pulled away from her, the loss of having his fingers inside her making her whimper, "Did he slip inside you and rub your spot-"

When he pulled himself free she tried to stop him by grabbing onto his wrists, "I shouldn't have told you. It's not a game Gabriel, I can't control the type of dreams I'm having."

"I'm not jealous." Gabriel pointed out, "Just curious as to what Ethan was doing to you causing you to need a shower."

"It doesn't matter!" She wanted to push herself up to get ready for the day, "We should get ready-"

Once again Gabriel surprised her by taking control. He wrapped an arm around her waist and spun her around, pressing her down to her stomach while he gently travelled his hands along her side. Her eyes widened when she felt him press up against her, he leaned down and kissed her neck and then pushed forward, entering her without warning. He filled her completely, not giving her time to get used to it. She rather enjoyed the feeling.

"Oh God!"

Gabriel grabbed onto her hips and pulled her up, keeping his pace nice and steady while all she could do was let him know by the sounds she made how much she enjoyed herself. He really didn't give her time to wake up or process the situation. All she could do was comply to whatever he wanted. In the end they'd both get that sweet release.

"Was it like this?"

He was relentless! He made it a point to tell her he wasn't jealous, yet he wasn't giving her time to breathe because he wanted to know exactly what it was that Ethan did to her in her wet dream. He was so jealous of his best friend. The problem was he didn't want to admit to it.

"You could have asked nicely." She managed to tell him.

He trailed his hands back up and placed them on her breasts, the contact warm and comfortable. Her body was still soft and warm after just waking up, the gentle touches were much more appreciated. She smiled when she felt his lips against her neck. This approach making her get more into it.

"Then tell me." He whispered in her ear.

She covered his hands which were pressed against her breasts, knowing this relentless man wouldn't give up until she told him about her dream. So she did, it wasn't as scandalous as he thought it was. It had more to do with how Ethan made her feel then what they did in the end.

"We were in his office."

"Yes?"

"And he threatened me, like he actually did that morning."

"Okay?"

She inhaled deeply when he squeezed one of her breasts, the pleasure shooting right between her legs, "Instead of giving him what he wanted I kissed him and he pushed me down on his desk and wrapped my legs around him. Then we had sex on his desk-" She dug her nails into his hand when she tightened around him, getting so close to getting her release, "When I came I woke up." Her eyes widened when she felt his fingers at her clit and rubbed it to force her to get there faster. She nearly screamed when she did came, her body getting tense while she let her head drop on the pillow and tried to catch her breath, "You know the rest." She muttered.

Gabriel finished up inside her and pulled away from her when he found his strength again, laying down beside her.

"It wasn't that interesting, I told you." She quietly told him.

He brushed her locks out of her face, "But it was."

She didn't follow, her wet dream about his friend was pretty mellow actually.

"I've heard teenagers talk about more daring fantasies, my sex on his desk dream was nothing."

"Do you understand what got you so worked up?" He asked her.

She shook her head, she figured it was the fact that it was Ethan who she was having sex with. It wasn't supposed to happen so she got more excited, that is what she concluded. Gabriel's look told her he didn't agree with her theory.

"I think that you were attracted to his dominance over you. He threatened you and instead giving in like you did in reality you let your desire take over."

"If you're suggesting that I was attracted to him in that moment, you're wrong. I was really upset that he dared to use my sister as leverage and then tell me he'd never actually do it because he likes Rachel. I felt a lot then, but wanting to be pushed down on his desk and being fucked senseless was definitely not on my mind."

Gabriel chuckled, probably finding her choice of words hilarious. He placed his hand on her stomach and gently pressed down, she felt a rush between her thighs which urged her to get out of bed and take a shower.

"Ethan was the only male who ever treated you like that so it was him who appeared in your fantasy." His lips curled up to a smirk, "Told you it was indeed an interesting dream you had." He pulled away and rolled out of bed, "Let me help you." He held his hand out to her, "We should get ready for work."

She tried telling him, but he had other things on his mind then. Rolling her eyes she let him pull her to her feet. Her brain wasn't functioning properly after the way she started her morning so she was moving on auto-pilot. Taking care of her this morning was the least Gabriel could do after his devious plan to make her talk. Most couples just naturally shared their sexual fantasies, Gabriel Starr manipulated it out of his girlfriend though. She had to make sure she'd keep her guard up at all times, she was no match for Gabriel or Ethan after all.

***

Valerie made her way to her office, ignoring Andrew who came to join her in her walk. He wanted something, she could after all walk herself from the elevator to her office. It was a four minutes or less kind of walk. She stood in her doorway and spun around, facing Andrew.

"What do you need?"

He wanted to say something, but his eyes trailed to something or someone standing behind her. She spun around and faced Ethan who sat behind her desk.

"Oh God, no."

Ethan smiled at her, "Good morning to you too, Miss King. You're late."

She rolled her eyes at him, "You can blame your friend for that." She then turned to Andrew, placing her hand upon his arm, "If you need to talk, I can free up my night." She leaned closer to him, lowering her voice, "I actually could use a break from these people."

Andrew couldn't hide his laugh as he repeated, "These people." He knew she referred to her boyfriend and his close friend Ethan, "Then, please free up your night. We both need it."

"Okay."

She watched Andrew leave her office and closed the door behind her. She walked up to her desk, eying Ethan suspiciously. Their work was done, there was no need for them to work closely for a long period of time. Or it was the follow up he wanted to discuss, which she highly doubted. There was no way in hell the CEO would have gone through their proposal already. This was a personal visit and she didn't want it. Her body was still getting over getting thoroughly used by Gabriel's interrogation this morning.

"You're late because of Gabriel?" Ethan asked, looking intrigued by that little piece of information, "Did he propose to you again?"

"No, he wanted morning sex-" She stopped talking, Ethan's words sinking in because the fog of annoyance cleared, "Propose again?" She repeated, "I think you need another cup of coffee, Ethan. There was no proposal last night and there certainly was no proposal this morning." She sat down in the one-seat in front of him and also leaned forward, "Why would you say that?"

"Because Gabriel and I spoke over the phone last night."

"Yes, you two love to gossip like high school girls."

Ethan raised an eyebrow at her, "Is that another one of your fantasies?" When she didn't respond he continued, "You know, having sex dressed in a school uniform while you pretend Gabe is your dominant professor ready to give you a good spanking."

She buried her face in her hands, "This is going nowhere, Ethan." She dropped her hands and sank back in her chair, "Gabriel proposed to me last night?"

He wiggled his eyebrows at her, "You want to know about that, do you?"

"Do you want to keep playing games, because I've told you I'm done with those."

He nodded, "Right, you were quite upset the other day." He got to his feet and straightened his jacket, buttoning it up again and tugging on his collar, "I should apologize about that." He smiled at her, "So as an apology I'll put you on even ground with Gabe. You two were arguing about something pointless and then he said well if you can't get rid of me why don't you marry me, or something like that. Then you laughed in his face about it."

She shot up as well, "I was drunk out of my mind last night."

"Yeah, I've heard." Ethan walked past her, "But it still got you laid, didn't it? Good for you." He opened the door and pointed at her, "I nearly forget, Rachel mentioned that your mother is planning a family dinner this weekend. She'll call you later about the details." He grinned at her, "So I'm guessing we're only getting closer and closer, Miss King. Isn't that lovely?"

Family dinner at her home town would have been something she'd look forward to, especially since she patched things up with her mother and Rachel. Having family dinner with two men who were up to no good at her family home, however, didn't sound lovely at all. She gasped when her phone started ringing, she assumed it was her mother just like Ethan told her. Answering it she sank into her desk chair and smiled hearing her mother's voice.

"Hi mom."

***

Valerie made her way to Gabriel's bedroom, kicking off her heels and eager to see her boyfriend. After dinner with Andrew she figured she was a lucky girl both Ethan and Gabriel were so obsessed with her. She could turn the tables around and use them as pawns on her chessboard just like Ethan once told her. They moved the way she wanted the first time, why not a second time either?

"Thought you were having dinner with perverted Andrew?"

"He is my friend so I'd like it if you'd play nice." Valerie told him, shrugging off her blazer and tossing it aside, "And I couldn't focus after my conversation with Ethan."

Gabriel looked up from his laptop, annoyance clear on his face, "Ethan again, seriously?"

She smirked at him, "Someone is indeed jealous."

"After I found out you're attracted to dominant men, yeah, I'm a little weary of my best friend who made you fantasize about desk sex."

She let her hair tumble down her shoulders and reached for the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head. She could hear Gabriel take in a sharp breath, but that didn't stop her. She undid her tight pants and pushed them down her legs. Valerie didn't even frown when she stood in front of him in her pale pink bra and panties, she crawled on top of him instead, watching him put his laptop aside so he had his attention completely on her.

"You wouldn't have to worry about that with me, I after all decided to marry you and I am a woman of my word. The only man who I'd be sleeping with would be you." She pressed her hands against his chest and leaned in, Gabriel stopped her before she could kiss him though.

"You decided to marry me?" He asked.

"You did propose." She pointed out, "I just responded with a delay considering I was drunk out of my mind the first time you asked."

He placed his hands on her hips and tightened his grip on her, "Who says the offer still stands?"

"Your fiancée."

He chuckled and grabbed onto the back of her head, pulling her in for a kiss, just before their lips met he spoke up, "That confidence I rather like, Valerie. You can't back out now, since you're a woman of your word you should realize that as of now you belong to me completely."

She smirked, "Doesn't sound bad to me, I love you after all."

He met her lips almost a split second after, kissing the life out of her. He didn't say those words back, but he'd shown her plenty of times just how much he cared. What made her even happier was the fact that Gabriel did indeed move the way she wanted on her chess board. She could play that dangerous game after all.