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Gabriel hadn't asked Elle whether it was okay if he showed up at the club again or not. He didn't ask because he knew the answer was no. But he didn't care. If other men were going to oogle what belonged to him, he was at least going to sit there and watch and make sure that nobody tried anything.

He had tried staying away for the first couple of days after spending the whole day at her apartment, but it hadn't went well. He usually ended up at another strip club, with another blonde, and it at all went to hell from there. Two more had been reported missing in the last week because of him. He was making patterns which was never a good thing. He didn't want to get caught, after all. He had been doing this for too long to start getting sloppy now.

So instead he was back to Elle's strip club for the night, sitting in the back like he used to always do. He was nursing his second glass of scotch and carefully watching the surroundings for any funny business. No one had taken Elle into any of the private rooms for the evening yet, there was at least that to be glad about.

He was wearing one of his normal after work outfits of black pants and a dark blue button down shirt, complete with his his leather jacket. Nothing special. Nothing that would grab anyone's attention.

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She let her legs hook over the edges of the tub, let his hands guide and move her down on his cock, found a pace with his help. Her body ached and protested, but she couldn't stop even if she wanted to. He felt so warm and slick and perfect, so much so that she almost felt dizzy.

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"You feel so perfect," He whispered into her ear as he moved her up and down his erection, thrusting up inside of her, keeping a steady pace up. It was weird how he had gone so long without sex, but now he couldn't get enough of it, get enough of her.

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She moaned at the ease of every stroke, every time he pushed up inside her, the soft sounds adding to the splash of water. She felt herself clenching around him, shuddering at his words, her lips curling up into a smile. They felt intimate, sexy, made her gasp and try to take him deeper. No one had ever made her feel like this. She had never wanted sex like this.

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He nipped gently on her earlobe as he continued to push up inside of her, thrust after thrust, deeper and deeper. She felt so warm, and tight and perfect. He had never realized sex could be this good before.

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She shivered at the careful bite, writhing down on him, her whimpers turning to little sobs as he pushed further into her. Her arms shook and she started to fall against his chest, her hips rolling around him as she tiredly collapsed. A hand reached back to hold onto his neck, and she was gasping, her back arced because all of him was inside of her. "I need you," she whispered breathlessly, turning her head to brush her lips against his. "Take me in the bedroom."

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"Okay," He whispered softly. He carefully turned her around so she was facing him, taking her legs and hooking them around his waist, not even bothering to pull out of her. He pressed one hand against the small of her back and the other hooked underneath her ass as he got out of the bath and started making his way back toward the bedroom. He wasn't even bothering to dry off first.

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She would have stopped him if he tried; she didn't want to stop again for anything. Shivers possessed her body as she clung to him, wrapped her limps around him tight. The water was chilly dripping from her body as he carried her into the bedroom, still buried deep inside of her, and she dropped her lips to gently kiss his neck, nip at his skin gently and pull herself against him tighter.

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He groaned softly as she nipped at his skin, and he carried her into the bedroom. He lied her down on the bed carefully, not even caring that he was soaking her sheets. Instead he just bent down to claim her lips as he began to move inside of her once more. One of his hands dropped down between her legs, rubbing her clit. She hadn't come last time. He didn't want that to happen again.

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She relaxed against the sheets, letting her arms rest over her head, his kiss muffling a renewed, gasping whimper. His wet body slid over hers, into hers, warm and dizzying and enough to make her start to writhe again. But the pressure of his fingers made her shudder too, flushed her cheeks and made her pant. "You're too good at this," she breathed, her toes curling as she wriggled beneath him. "I'm so wet."

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"I'm sure some of that is from being in the bath," He teased gently, nipping her lower lip as he thrusted into her again. "Besides, I'm only this good because of you." And he believed that too. She brought out something primal in him, something he had never expressed in the bedroom before. That wilder side of him that only came out when he killed people.

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She giggled just a little, but it mixed with a soft moan, and she arced against him, pushing up into him and tilting her head back at his deep thrust. She warmed at his words, smirked up at him past the glaze over her eyes and her pink cheeks as she came down. Somehow, they turned her on even more.

"Maybe we're just good together," she whispered, reached to cup his jaw, slip her thumb past his lips.

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"I think we're definitely good together," He quipped back, playfully biting on her thumb. His own fingers kept carressing her sensitive nub as he thrusted in and out of her, harder and faster now. It was so good. It was too good.

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She grinned at the bite, her lips parting on soft little grunts as he worked up a pace again. It wasn't long before she was trembling beneath him, his rubbing fingers making her writhe and buck up into his strokes.

She reached back to hold onto the sheets above the halo of her hair, tugging and pulling as she felt a rushing wave of pleasure start to possess and wrack her body. She couldn't help but start to come, her eyes squeezed shut tight and her soft cries flowing just as easily as her climax.

She didn't even think to hold back this time.

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He was pretty sure he had never seen anything as beautiful as her coming undone for him. The way she cried out and writhed beneath him, not letting anything hold her back anymore. She was completely inhibited. And it was the final push he needed, watching her.

Her walls clenched around him and he remembered her instructions from earlier. He just barely pulled out of her in time to shoot his seed all over her stomach. Maybe it was crude, but instead of feeling apologetic, he felt kind of proud. It was like he was marking his territory, in a weird sort of way.

He remained above her, panting for air.

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Her breath hitched with surprise and pleasure when she felt him come on her, the small spike in her slowing heart rate making her little out a soft, appreciative whimper. Eyes half closed, she reached down to twine her fingers around his dying erection, stroke him gently, and bring her coated fingers up to her lips to lick and taste him.

She didn't mind the mess. For some reason, she liked it.

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He gave a pleased gasp as she helped him ride out the last of his orgasm, pumping him. He was rolling onto his side just as she brought her fingers up, licking them clean. He was pretty sure there was nothing she could do that wouldn't seem attractive to him.

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She hummed contently, shifting her legs down and rubbing her thighs together. She was still throbbing, but in a waning way, and she felt uncharacteristically light and happy, probably from the delirium of exhaustion and all those bursting endorphins.

She bit her smiling bottom lip and rolled her head over to him, her fingertips still at her mouth. "So much for a bath," she murmured with a slight pout. "Now I'm all messy."

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"You are," He mused with a smile and a small laugh. He brought a hand up to brush back some of her hair. "And yet I can't get myself to apologize for it." Probably because he wasn't sorry. At all. It wasn't like she couldn't jump back into the bath and rinse off or something.

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She rose an amused eyebrow, closing her eyes only momentarily to feel his passing touch. She didn't see any reason why he should be sorry, but she played along, blinking tiredly. "How about you get me a wet towel instead?" she suggested, because there was no way in hell she had the energy to do anything anymore.

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"I think I can manage that." He somehow forced himself off the bed, making his way into the bathroom. The floor was a mess, but he didn't care much at the moment. He wet one of the towels and rung it out before heading back into the bedroom. He knelt down next to Elle on the bed and began to clean her off.

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"Thanks," she murmured, smiling. She hadn't expected for him to do it for her, but he seemed to do a lot of the things she didn't expect. With a sigh she closed her eyes, shivering as the water cooled on her body. "Don't you have work today?" she asked curiously. It had to be after six by now, right?

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"It's fine," He waved off her concern as he finished cleaning her off. He set the towel aside on the floor for now and lied next to Elle, wrapping his arms around her waist. "I got some sleep while you were working. I don't open the shop until 9." He quirked a grin. "Plus, as my own boss, if I'm late? No one gets angry."

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She smiled, happy he didn't plan on leaving too soon, and too tired to dwell on why. She shifted closer, her eyes barely blinking open as she nestled against him. "I didn't know you owned the place," she murmured. Then again, it's not like he had to call in sick last time, and he hadn't mentioned a boss. "Should've realized."

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He nodded a little, holding her close. He wanted to lie here with her for a little while. He didn't want to dwell on why either. "Gray Watch Repairs." The original shop in New York had been Gray and Son, but considering his father had abandoned his family and all that, when he opened his own place he dropped the son.

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"Cute," she said dryly, with a soft smirk, letting herself drift off for a moment, simply laying in his arms. It was a nice way to fall asleep, she thought. Better than alone in front of a television. "Have you always lived here?" she mumbled curiously, thinking about his little dorky shop. Hadn't he said it was a family business, too? But he didn't seem like a native. He was a loner, as far as she could tell. No family, no friends to speak of, although then again he hardly spoke at all.