Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M - Season 5 Episode 71

Harper.

I give myself one last look in the mirror. I had on a high-waist pair of jeans and a silk blouse. My hair is up in a messy bun and apart from mascara and concealer, I didn’t really have much make-up on.

We got back home at around nine in the evening. Lilly was already asleep, so we went to bed the moment we got home.

Taking my bag, I get out of my room while checking the time. I had around an hour before I had to be at the restaurant.

“Where are you headed to?” Gabriel asks the moment I step into the kitchen.

Damn the man for looking so good.

I did love Gabriel in suits. He always looks so hot in a suit, but there is something about him being bare feet, with a tight-fitting T-shirt and sweatpants. There is also something about him being shirtless with low hung sweatpants.

I’ve seen all of them, and I’m still not decided which look I like most. Maybe my favorite look is him with nothing on.

“Harper?” his amused voice breaks through my fog. “You are drooling.”

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I scoff, trying to hide my embarrassment. “No, I am not.”

Today, he’s in one of his tight t-shirts and sweatpants, and he looks so delicious. I could almost taste him on my tongue.

“Yes, you were,” he chuckles in a husky. “I can give you a strip show if you want.”

My eyes widen when he ends his sentence with a wink.

A strip show. Now that’s something I’d like to see Gabriel doing.

“I see you like that idea.”

“Definitely.”

I can already imagine it in my head and the image is doing crazy things to my lady parts.

I’m pulled from my daydreaming when he pulls me into his spread legs. I step into them willingly because, hot damn, which woman doesn’t love stepping in between a man’s spread legs?

My eyes immediately go from his intense grey eyes, to his lips. As if we have the same thoughts, Gabriel clashes his mouth with mine, giving me a kiss that steals my breath. For a moment I’m tempted to cancel my plans and drag him back to my room.

*I like this,” Lilly’s voice coming from behind forces me to pull my mouth from Gabriel’s

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Shit. I gasp and turn around to face our daughter, being a bit embarrassed that she caught us making out in the kitchen like two horny teenagers.

“Like what, honey?” Gabriel asks, his hand still firmly around my waist.

He pulls me against him, so my ass is directly in his crotch, and then he lays his chin on my shoulder.

“This,” Lilly gestures to us. “I like that you two are kissing. You are married for heaven’s sake, yet you never do what normal, married couples do, like kissing and holding hands, and things like that.”

I can’t believe we are being called out by our eight-year-old daughter. I open my mouth about to speak. She cuts me off and continues.

*If you haven’t been kissing because of me, then don’t. Feel free to eat each other’s faces anytime and anywhere. Well except at school. Please don’t embarrass me like that.”

Gabriel chuckles and I can’t help but smile. How is she this mature at just eight years old?

*So, you have no problem with me kissing and holding your mother in front of you?”

“No, as long as it’s not in school, then I have no problem… Maybe you can give me a sibling along the way?” she wiggles her eyebrow. “I don’t know how the whole baby making happens, but I’m fifty percent sure kissing is part of it

I cough at her statement, trying to hide my embarrassment. Gabriel’s arms tighten around me, and he pulls me further into his body.

“Oh, don’t worry, baby girl, I’m trying,” Gabriel begins. “But if I had my way, your mother would be carrying your sibling right now.”

Shit! I curse internally when I feel liquid pour out of my vagina. I’ll need to change my panties because there is just no way in hell, I’m walking with my panties stuck to my vagina.

*Okaay, let’s change the topic,” I interrupt and step out of Gabriel’s arms because our position, and feeling his dick, was just making things worse for me.

My cheeks were probably flaming, as both father and daughter stared at me with expectation. Like, I’m the one that was standing in the way of what they both wanted. Gabriel, another baby. Lilly, a sibling.