He was intoxicated, and he had to have his fill, as he trailed kisses down her neck, along her collarbone, and into the V of her dress. He wanted to release them from their prison so he could fit them in his mouth, but he couldn't wait as he tried to suck her breasts on top of her dress and lacy bra.

'Ohhh…,' she moaned again, the sensation she felt made her legs go weak and her core damp. It was like she could feel his lips right on her nipple. 'Ahhh..' she couldn't stop herself from making another sound. It was beginning to feel like torture. She wanted him to take all her clothes off.

But just like that, he stopped what he was doing.

She could not look him in the eye, she felt ashamed that she acted like a wanton, not being able to control herself from moaning out loud. She had almost begged him to take her, but she was glad that he had stopped.

They were both out of breath, her with her eyes closed, him trying to memorize her beautiful face, well-ravaged and aroused. He wanted her to look like this every time they were together.

He gave her a peck on her lips and whispered into her ear huskily, "You look very beautiful. I would rather eat you up for dinner, but my parents are waiting downstairs. Come down when you're ready. I'll be waiting."

She opened her eyes, and she could see the hunger still in them, and she could still feel his arousal digging into her thigh, but he had stopped and stood up as if nothing happened. Fixing his shirt and picking up his jacket, he walked out the door, leaving her to clean up and fix herself.

She ran to the bathroom to see the damage, and she looked disheveled. Her lips were swollen, her hair needed brushing, and her beautiful dress was wrinkled, hopefully not beyond repair.

She blushed when she looked at the other parts of her body his lips had touched, and thankfully he didn't leave any marks, because she doesn't remember if any of the dresses they had delivered could cover her neck and that would be really hard to explain to her in-laws.

She reapplied the gloss on her lips, brushed her hair, blotted out some of the sweat on her forehead, and tried to straighten out the creases on her dress, and like magic with a little dab of water, the dress was back to normal. She went downstairs hoping that she looked presentable and that they won't see any evidence of what happened earlier.

She was still shaken as she came down the stairs, trying discretely to find her seat when she heard someone screaming, "Brother what did you do?"

It surprised her that Gabriel had joined them for dinner. He was discharged from the hospital a few days after Dimitri had confessed his identity to Aurora, there was no more use for him to extend his stay at the hospital, so Dimitri had released him.

He had been away for a few days trying to locate Aurora and Enzo, but they just disappeared without any forwarding address, the hospital said that Aurora had quit and had moved to another city. That was the reason why he was not home when Dimitri brought home his mother and son.

He wondered if she had left in haste to run away from the clutches of his extremely dangerous brother, or if he had captured her. He had prayed that nothing happened to Enzo's family.

He came home to have dinner with his family because he heard that his brother had come home, he wanted to talk to him about Aurora. But then there she was, looking all pretty, joining them for dinner, and Enzo sat with his parents looking like he was at home.

"Calm down, Gabe. What did I do?" Dimitri asked.

"What did you do?" he screamed in anguish, "this is not right. Did you force her to come with you?" he looked at Dimitri accusingly. "Did you kill her husband? How can you build your happiness on someone's sorrow?"

Aurora stood watching Gabriel, dumbfounded. What is happening? She didn't think she understood.

Gabriel went on with his tirade, not waiting for his brother to speak, "Mother, Father… what is this? Not you too? Why are you supporting my brother with his crazy idea? Aurora was my attending doctor, do you know that Dimitri fancied her and abducted her? He destroyed her marriage, and that is equal to destroying 1000 temples. I will not let this injustice happen," he stated passionately.

"Gabriel, wait!" Aurora tried to stop Gabriel from his assumptions so she could clearly explain everything.

"No Aurora, don't say anything. I understand that you are too weak to fight against my brother. I will help you return to your husband," he interjected.

"Gabriel! Stop this nonsense! I did not raise you to meddle in other people's business. Aurora is your brother's wife, and Lorenzo is their son," Daisy's voice boomed over his.

"What? No, she's not, she has a husband..," he said, unsure, looking at Aurora for confirmation, while Aurora shook her head.

"She never got married. Where in heavens did you get these crazy ideas of yours anyway?" his mother asked.

"Well… she has a son, so I thought she was already married. Then I saw them together at the cafeteria, and I assumed…," Gabriel trailed off.

"Wait! Big brother has a kid? How did this happen?" he asked out loud, looking at everyone in the room.

"You mean Enzo is your son? How can my devil brother have such an angelic son?" he continued.

"Gabe!" Dimitri raised his eyebrow and warned him when he heard the last sentence.

"Brother, you cannot deny it. I mean, look at him and look at you," Gabriel justified. The elders laughed except for Dimitri and Aurora. She could not understand why Gabriel would classify his brother as the devil when he was nothing but gentle and very pleasant with her and Enzo.

"That's enough. We will talk about this later," Matthew said, "The child is present. There are things too sensitive for his ears to hear."

Gabriel nodded, he would talk to his brother later to know what really happened.

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