"Good pizza. Thanks." "You're welcome." Gabriel had watched Rose devour almost a whole medium pepperoni mushroom pizza. He hadn't wanted any himself, but watching her eat had been a revelation. Each bite looked like ambrosia from her reactions. Those sexy, low moans of appreciation she gave, her tongue sweeping her lush lower lip swiping up any remaining sauce, almost undid him. Gabriel hadn't had this much temptation in front of him since high school. Not to mention the pull she had on his demon blood. "Tell me, what was that? With the fire, I mean. I didn't mean to hurt you, you know that, right?" "It might be something you brought back with you from the waiting room." Like a fire demon, which could mean he was doomed to repeat his past. Morose, he watched her lick her fingers. Had food ever tasted as good as she made it look? He'd been eating just to survive for too many years to count. "Brought back with me? I don't understand." Gabriel shifted in his conference chair and desperately wished for Justin.
