Blind Date With the Billionaire(6)

"Not yet sweetheart. I want you naked in my house, on my bed."

They drove for another 15 minutes, until Gabe pulled up into a long sweeping driveway. Monica didn’t have time to assess her surroundings once she got out of the car as Gabe scooped her up in his arms and walked towards the house. He let her down once they reached the front door so that he could unlock it.

Gabe grabbed Monica in a passionate embrace once they had crossed the threshold to his palatial mansion. She pressed into his tall, solid form as her hands grabbed the lapels of his black jacket. Gabe slid his tongue against Monica's lips and she opened for him eagerly. Her tongue darted out of her mouth, tangling with his in a heady dance. She felt light headed from all the sensations that were running through her. Gabe's hands and mouth were touching her, and tasting her fervently, like a starving man. He broke the kiss and stared at her, a look of awe in his eyes.

"Oh, what you do to me, Monica," he whispered ardently.

She stood there looking up at him, her eyes drugged with desire and pulled his head down for another kiss. As her lips pressed against his, her hands reached for his jacket again, trying to pull it off clumsily. Reaching back, Gabe pulled the sleeves and shook the jacket off his broad shoulders. It slipped to the floor where he left it. His hands started undoing the button of his dress shirt one by one, never breaking his contact with Monica. Once he had undone his shirt, he slipped it off to and let it fall the to the floor.

Monica couldn’t help but reach out and touch his hard body. She broke off the kiss and pulled her head back to look at him. Her eyes were bright as she drank in his appearance. His broad shoulders and chest had a light coating of soft hair. She worked her eyes down his chest to his rock solid abs, which were rippled with muscle. His skin looked smooth and silky with a light golden tan. As she stood and stared at this beautiful man, her mouth hung open. She couldn't believe a guy like Gabe Stark would be interested in her. It was like some kind of dream, and any moment she would wake up alone in her bed, lonely and aching with desire. She lifted her eyes to look into his. His eyes were crinkled as his lips turned up into a crooked grin.

"If you keep looking at me like that, I won't be responsible for my actions," he joked. "Come here, beautiful," he said as he held his strong toned arms out to her in an embrace.

Monica walked towards him, wordlessly, her body obeying his words, even as her mind stopped functioning. He could have asked her to walk over burning coals, and she would have obliged. Once she got near him, he wrapped his arms around her. She sighed in pleasure as she felt his warm hard body pressed up against her in a consuming embrace. Gabe towered over her, and Monica had never felt so small, so protected in her life. She felt his heart beat against her ear as she laid her head against his chest. His scent was intoxicating, a spicy clean fragrance that was all him. She had a fleeting thought that he could make his next billion dollars just bottling and selling that scent. It would drive any woman wild with desire. She inhaled deeply as she breathed him in. She felt his chest rumble as he broke out into a chuckle.#p#分页标题#e#

"Like what you smell, darling?" he asked.

"Mmm, you smell so good," Monica responded. "I feel like this is a dream and I'll wake up any moment. You seem too good to be true."

"Oh baby, I'm 100% real," he replied seductively. "Let me show you how real I am."

Monica lifted her head from his chest and nodded wordlessly. His eyes darkened as he bent his head down to kiss her again. It wasn't a gentle kiss, it was a primal and urgent, and Monica was swept away by the uncontrollable passion that took over her body. She felt strong arms scoop her up and lift her easily off her feet. She draped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. His lips continued moving against hers as his tongue assaulted her mouth. She felt his hands caressing her back as he carried her to his bedroom. He paused as they reached the door and easily held her in one arm while he reached around and opened it. The darkened bedroom was cool when they stepped inside. Gabe flicked the light switch while he shut the door with the back of his foot. He continued to hold her as he walked toward his large four poster king sized bed. He laid her down gently on the soft silky sheets and stood back to look at her.

"You are a beautiful woman," he said softly.

Monica blushed under his praise. She squirmed on the bed, feeling vulnerable and exposed. Reaching her arms out, she tried to grab onto him and pull him back down for another kiss, but he resisted.

"Let me look at you," he insisted. "Hasn't anyone told you how stunning you are?"