The Fill - In Boyfriend
Episode 6

A fat woman sighed her mouth, then her eyes were closed and her mouth was opened due to the pleasure of her exploring tongue.

It was a long, long-lasting, sweet kiss. No hurry, no rush, but a kiss that takes time. He raised his hand, pressing it against his chest. He wants to do more than that. He wanted to push them down his shirt, stroking every inch of his wide, hard chest . Him

wanted to go further, to dip his fingers under

belt his jeans, unzip them and find

erotic bulge of manhood.

With a scream, he came to his senses and gave him a firm push.

He turned around and tried to look as relaxed as he could when his body almost exploded. Ava smiled with satisfaction.

"I was just about to go to the park" he said. 'Why don't you come and join me, my dear, if my grandson insists on working? You can swim in the pool. It's a beautiful day. '

'There is no swimsuit.' Abby shook her head sadly as tinkering in the pool was relatively absent from her agenda. It reeks of being on vacation and, while she is not exactly doing the kind of work she has to come to do, relaxing for that as far as feeling wrong.

'Gabriel, ' Admonish Ava. 'Why didn't you tell Abby that there was a pool here? Him

make sure there's a pool here, 'he confessed, ' ' 'cause he insisted

I exercise every day, but swim too energetic to

old lady like me so just sitting there, not used, except

when friends visit and bring their grandchildren with them. ' He looked at Gabriel meaningfully. "Some women are lucky enough to have grandchildren and great-grandchildren as well."

"Let's not run before we can walk" Gabriel remarked wryly. 'No swimsuit ...' He looked at Abby, his head tilted to one side. 'Pity. Grannies

I'm right, it's a pity not to use the pool as long as we're in

here, and I would definitely feel much better if I knew you

have fun outside while I work. '

'I'm happy to help you with your work.' Abby turned to Ava. 'We have found that, amazingly, we work together very well! My

I work as a PA, so I can understand a lot of things enough

quickly, and when Gabriel discussed his work, I discovered that

I caught what he said. '

'But

you won't work as long as you're here, ' Ava said firmly, and

Gabriel walked towards Abby, his eyes never leaving

his face until he remembered that short kiss and burned again.

'You're right, Grandma.' Him

wrap his arm around Abby's shoulder and pull her closer, then he

dipping to kiss the top of his head, and for some

seconds inhaled its strange, seductive scent, which was not there

it has to do with perfumes but completely the natural aroma of soaps and shampoos.

Him

much slimmer than any woman he has ever dated,

including Lucy, who is very tall and very thin, and while she

always assuming his type is full-bodied and tall, he likes size

small, liked his way.make him feel — as if he needs to

patronized.

Kocak, considering he's as sharp as a nail. Yet vulnerable.

The thought came out of nowhere and lodged in his head, forcing him to analyze it. Him

romantically, she is vulnerable and she has a bad relationship with

a man who had obviously dumped him, after building

his expectation towards marriage with all the frills and lace

accompanying.

Abby was still grinning but her jaw started to hurt from trying.

"I don't think it's fair for me to leave my fiancee because I have to close a deal worth millions of pounds."

'Oh, you won't leave me, baby. I quite understand! Don't forget I'm a PA, as you know, and I've seen firsthand how excited some men are when it comes to work! I've gotten quite used to my boss forgetting everything when he's in the middle of a big problem! '

Him

inched away from Gabriel's embrace, but not far away, because of him

putting his grip tighter and tighter, binding him beside him. 'Between you and me, ' he told Ava in a tone of mutual trust, 'My boss can be very boring when it comes to work ...'

'But, tut, I can't believe it for a second! Now, enough of this. You don't have a swimsuit, so I'll take you shopping. Show me the delicacy of Seville. ' Him

break away and hug her as far as the arms so she can

check it out in a relaxed manner so Abby has to grit

teeth for not saying anything sharp to him. "New closet" he said quickly.

'Gabriel, honey, ' said his grandmother. “I never thought I'd ever hear you voluntarily go shopping. You

always tell me that it is a hobby at least

You like it, but I hope to shop with the woman you are

love turns it into pleasure. '

'I don't need any clothes, Gabriel.'

'Shh ...' Gabriel placed a long, brown finger over his lips and smiled. 'You're too proud. Jeans

it's nice and nice, but I'll take the two of you to some

nice restaurant while we're here and I want to show off

Thy. '

Stuck, Abby mentally says goodbye to the rest of her day. Within

mist, she heard she invited her grandmother out for an excursion, but

before he could hope Ava could accompany them, he heard

her grandmother made excuses.

What's wrong with her jeans, some skirts that she carries? He thought he would be in the conference room in front of his tablet. Was it his fault that the plan had been twisted?

Abby may indulge in a secret passion for naughty undergarments and sexy evening gowns, but that's where it ends. Him

raised in a small village, the only child of

loving, and he was never the one wearing the clothes

bold. Her very traditional background has trained her to dress a certain way and she feels safe with it.

After all, she never felt like she had a figure that matched small, tight clothes. He always left it to rich friends who wanted to show their assets.

She thought that was what Jason liked about her, her lack of good looks. She's mistaken. Woman

others may react by changing his appearance, but trust

abby's self has knocked her out, and she's happy to be more

retired in her dress than ever before.

'This

stupid,' were his opening words as soon as it was in

the four-wheeled vehicle that Gabriel had sent home a day

preceding.

It was a beautiful, sunny day with a bright blue sky, but Abby was too busy

to enjoy the beauty around him as the car slowly

get away from the villa and exit the compound towards the open road.

"Is there any point in you not arguing with me?"

Abby blushing. "I just don't need any clothes, and I can't afford a new closet."

'Who said anything about you paying for it? You helped me. I'll write the check. '

'I'm not helping you. This is a transaction. A business transaction. ' Earlier

— with shame, for receiving money from someone, however you can

justified, stuck in his throat — he has written what

which he expected his father would spend on a healing journey

traveling the world with his mother.

Him

knew harshly because he had talked about it with her

months ago, on condition that he didn't say anything

to his mother.

"He'll be worried" his father confessed. "And you know that's the last thing he's got to do."

Then he mentioned the amount and the blood had drained from Abby's face.

Well, Gabriel naturally did not close the eyelids on the figure, because to him it was a huge change. He immediately doubled the amount he gave and he knew that an online transfer of funds to his bank account had been made.

So the business transaction is done.

But a new wardrobe is not part of any business transaction. 'And debating it would make Grandma suspicious.

Not only do most women enjoy the clothes that are bestowed on her ... '' I'm not. '

'But my grandmother knew that I was very generous in terms of women. Will

surprise him as strange that you came here with clothes

which is more suitable for the office, and he will be surprised if you refuse

to accept my donation. '

'I'll pay you back.'

Gabriel said nothing. His mouth tightened and he continued driving until they approached the busy suburbs . He found the parking lot easily, turned off the engine and then turned towards her.

"You're not gonna pay me back, Abby, and you're gonna stop acting like a bad-behaved kid."

'That's not fair!'

"These are all inseparable parts of our little trancagtio n ,

the goal is to ensure that Grandma is free of all

stress that made him probably reach for too many tablets." He stopped, his eyes narrowed. "This is how you're doing with your ex?"

Abby was so shocked by the frankness of her question that she could only stare at him, with her mouth agape.

'Are you hitting him back every time he tries to do something for you?' Gabriel

know that he pushed her, but he can't deny that

he was curious about his past, curious enough now to

barging past all 'banned entry' signs'.

' How dare you?'

'How dare I what? Ask a simple question about your past? '

'It's none of your business what happened between Jason and me!' 'Do you love him?' Gabriel asked softly.

It was his tone of voice that did it. He had turned from cold to gentle in an instant and it caught his attention.

Abby didn't talk to anyone about the breakup. Not particularly. Him

had put a brave face on it, smiling and enduring and

everyone was amazed that he had done his acting so greatly

good. One thing for her parents to worry about, she thought. Besides, he was basically always covered. It is not difficult to bury the wound in silence and a stiff upper lip.

'That was a long time ago, ' he said tensely. 'Tell me what happened.'

Abby

opened his mouth to tell him that, actually, it wasn't

his business, but he instead let out a choking sound and

throwing his face, biting his lips to control his emotional turmoil.

Gabriel had little time for female histrionics and uncontrollable sobs. They always make him feel uncomfortable. Surprisingly, he was moved to see that he was trying hard not to cry.

Instead of

quickly closing the conversation, he said, 'Things are happening in the

the past can cast a long shadow. What the hell's going on?'

"We were childhood sweethearts, you could say." Abby

taking a deep breath, winking at the onset of tears and

feeling a certain release when opening up about something that, yes, is,

it has cast a shadow whether he wants to admit it or not. 'We

grew up in the same little village in Somerset, Jason and I ...' Him

glanced towards the large and extraordinary man sitting next to him,

his body tilted so he faced it. "I'm sure you don't even know where it is, Gabriel." He smiled and he returned his smile with his own crooked smile.

"It rings the bell."

'Well,' he laughed, 'That would be the purpose of your nightmare. Everyone knows someone else. We went out, and got more serious when we were seventeen. It never occurred to both of us that the university might test the relationship, and it didn't. My

went to take my IT course close, and Jason went to

University of Exeter, but actually he comes back a lot and everything

it seemed closer than ever between us. He said he thought the girls at the university were immature. Did I bore you? '

'Do I look bored?'

"I don't know why I'm telling you this." He sighed and leaned back, his eyes half-closed.

'Because I'm your fiancee, ' she teases and she smiles but doesn't look or open her eyes. 'Continue.'

'We're engaged. Everyone is happy — parents, friends, cousins, great-aunt .. passing month. ' He looked at the finger where he had once worn another engagement ring. Taste

a century ago his heart had been broken, which made him realize that

he had overcome it and had been much longer than he thought. This is what happens when you say it, he thought wryly.

“I've got a job in the village, but we plan to move to Exeter, or maybe Southampton. But

then Jason got a job in London by working at the wrong

one investment bank and everything became like a pear after that. '

"Investment banks can do that to someone." 'Your 'head?'

'I didn't give in to a lack of self-control, ' Gabriel said with burning honesty. 'When I get involved with someone, it's because I choose to, and

not because my head somehow changed in the heat of the moment. Is that what happened? '

'She was suddenly in demand by many women, and they were not the immature type she had met at university. Little by little, our relationship was cut short until there was nothing left. I barely saw him. When I did, he no longer had time for me. I will be an old and comfortable shoe that no longer interested him to wear. '

Self-pity flooded her and she did not stop tears from dripping down her cheeks. When

Gabriel pushed the handkerchief into his hand, he picked it up, still

without looking at her, and scraping those stupid tears from her cheeks.

"So that's my sorrows' fairy tale." He turned to look at her. God, she's beautiful. Especially now, as the rough lines of his face loosened. His gray eyes drifted into his sensual mouth and persisted.

Gabriel

wondering if he realized what he was doing, his gaze

the straight one, what was he capable of doing to a man with such a gaze

that's.

'okay.' Abby awakens herself from the trance-like inaction that suddenly envelops her. "I

understand what you mean about the wardrobe, but I won't

let you buy me the kind of clothes that women wear

which you wear."

Gabriel

he grinned and opened the car door, then he stepped out

towards the cool, rotating sunlight to open the door

passengers.

"You're the woman I'm going to marry" he said in a low hoarse voice. "I

wouldn't dream of letting you out of the house in any clothes

except for a simple dress with a high neck and a low hem."

You are the woman I plan to marry ...

During

a few seconds, something swept over him, the tidal wave of the scenario

the colors where those words really came from the heart, and he

surprised by the fact that he gave up on wild imagination

like those.

"In that case, wouldn't it be brilliant if I wasn't that girl?" tanyanya bitter. "Because I might not be heading down the aisle with a mini-mini but I definitely won't go for the granny look."

He's feeling happy. Recognition

obviously good for the soul, even if it is a confession that

delivered to the last person in the world he expected to

relaying it.

Him

when he told me about the city, the pot history of the place.

Moorish architecture was there in the graceful arches and cement she showed. Then came the church and the palace. They weaved, and he looked and listened. The city is charming, sepia color reminiscent of the ancient times. They

wander through the labyrinth of cool and painted enchanting streets

white, and by the time they arrived at the shopping area, Abby felt

relaxed as he never expected, given his circumstances.

Housed

in the old ornate buildings, the selection of boutiques from outside as if

it offers everything and the sensation of pure feminine pleasure ripples

through her.

"I'd better shop by myself" he said firmly. He had to remind himself that this was all a delusion. They are not happy couples doing everything together. 'If you point me in the right direction, I can meet you in, say, an hour, maybe a little longer. And, since your grandmother isn't here, we might be able to discuss work. I felt like I was truant and I was a little uncomfortable with it. '

'Well, we don't want that, do we?' Him

give him the name of a restaurant, indicating where he should be

walk, and tell him that it's famous so, if he

lost, he would easily be directed to the right place.

She left and she felt .. strangely lost.

As if

he left a hole behind him and he had to

shaking his head to dispel that ridiculous feeling.

Him

left her credit card and she looked at him .

on anticipation that is purely feminine and opens the glass door to the boutique number

one.

* * *

Gabriel saw his watch. Her grandmother's driver had driven her to friends for the night.

"You two love birds can have fun without having to entertain an old woman!" she sang as she was driven to the back of the car.

On some sides, this was the cause of some anxiety for Jibril. Yes, it was nice that he was obviously in high spirits and whatever depression he was suffering from had been put on hold for a while. However, the spirit he embraced in that fake engagement surpassed anything he had anticipated. Temporal

before the goal had justified the way, he was now beginning to see

difficulties that may lie ahead when the time comes for him

to break the news that their fake engagement has bitten

dust.

He definitely had to move to London, near where he could keep an eye on her, but how easy was it to take her away from the familiar surroundings?

Him

also, while in the process of recovering from a broken engagement,

must arouse enthusiasm for the whole prospect of finding people

another to get married.

Except, for some reason, the thought of the unknown woman made him feel disgusted.

Him

had thought about what this woman looked like, not in great detail

but as a rough sketch, but now he finds himself

discovering the complex side of his PA personality, he begins to revise

one-dimensional carton parameters he has in place. Him

also know that whoever he will meet must be intelligent, must be

someone who understands and understands his sense of humor.

Abby's shadow flashed across her head and she frowned. Anyone who has high expectations of romantic love and everything that comes with it is bound to come out. Lucy has become an important learning curve in that regard.

Engrossed

with unusual self-introspection, he did not hear or

watching Abby as she stops at the top of a short staircase to

looking towards him as he stood up, still frowning, near

front door.

They were going to one of the fancy restaurants he mentioned earlier.

When

he announced this, he immediately replied with a very suggestion

it was logical that they should use that night to meet with

some clients that they have arranged to see before them

leaving London, considering her grandmother had decided not to

joined them, and at first he agreed.

He felt, rather than hear, his presence and looked up. Then looked again, then found that all he seemed capable of was seeing.

Her hair was sagged, smooth, straight and smoothed past her shoulders with a shiny sweep. Her eyes looked different, smoky and sultry, and her glossy lipstick luster emphasized the softness of her mouth.

But his transformation figure that really caught his attention and held him back.

The dress was short, revealing long, slender, beautiful legs. Nothing was revealed about it, because it was a simple shift, but somehow a pale one

turquoise silk hits all the right curves in all the right places

so that the eye is pulled to swell from a small breast and dip from

narrow waist.

She tucked some hair behind one of her ears as she walked towards him and he noticed

that he was wearing a large earring, which vaguely

surprising, because he never thought of it as a type

big earrings.

'Are you okay?' Abby

asked politely, standing in front of him, secretly pleased with his expression

his face, because he was a man who was too relaxed in terms of women

gorgeous. He knows he doesn't

beautiful, especially compared to women who are usually found

hanging on his arm, but he had only ever seen her wearing

work clothes or jeans and a coach since he was here,

and the change obviously left him dumbfounded. Alrighty! "You look like you're seeing a ghost."

Gabriel quickly found his voice. 'A little change of plans. My

have rearranged some meetings for London and I have

successfully liaising with the CEO of an electronics company, ' he announced

while watching Abby closely. 'I can follow up on that conversation via email. Second

the company was eager to reach an agreement, so I didn't

anticipate missing opportunities as our initial schedule has to be changed.

'

'What? To be honest I didn't feel like I was doing what I had to do, ' the protest.

'You obeyed the boss' orders, ' Gabriel said softly. 'What to complain about? Enjoy the speed change. '

He was upset when he realized that he refused to accept what the other woman would achieve with both hands outstretched. Possibly,

he thought, he had gotten used to the gratitude of that woman

overdoing it when receiving her lavish attention and gifts.

Abby was more than a little upset. With almost no notice, he had told her that the client they had arranged to meet had been canceled! At the

this point, after washing the hair and with Ava waiting for

driving them away, Abby had no choice but to stick

on the plan 'luxury restaurant', which now feels like a date and

unlike a secure business event with manageable parameters.

Gabriel calmed down, confused by Abby's appearance. 'okay. We have to go.' He turned and went to the door.

'I hope I look fine, although there won't be any clients to impress, ' something naughty in him asked Abby to say, and he gave her a dishonest look of dismay from under her soot lashes.

Their eyes met and she regretted the mischievous urge as she smiled slowly at him. 'Fishing? I don't think you are the kind ... '

'Of course I'm not fishing!' protested,

stand back up and fiddle with his shoulder bag strap, which is

the only clothes that had not been bought three hours earlier. 'I just hope, uh, where we go .. that I dress appropriately wherever we go. I ... I don't have much experience when it comes to eating at fancy restaurants. ' Within

under normal circumstances, going to a restaurant to entertain clients with him would be

make him grab something not drunk and, yes, gray, but

with Ava around and a family heirloom on her finger, she chooses ...

the right outfit for the part he plays.

'Sexy,' she snores, back to her usual self. He leaned against the door frame, put his hand in his pants pocket and looked at her.

Stabbed by those deep, dark eyes, Abby averted her gaze, but she filled her line of sight. Did he just call her Cexy ? Her?

When it comes to **** y , it is he who matches the description! In a simple white shirt with sleeves rolled to the elbows and dark pants, she is the epitome of an exotic, elegant, casual gool.

"Thank you very much, even if the compliment is unnecessary, considering your grandmother doesn't exist."

'Receive what it is, ' muttered Gabriel. "There is nothing more unattractive than a woman who snaps when a man gives her a compliment."

Abby flinched and she laughed out loud. 'Now, you can start telling me what a dinosaur this is, but in the meantime let's get to

restaurant. We are running out of time and I don't want the manager to give our table to someone else. '

"I doubt he's brave." Thank goodness her breathing was back to normal. Gabriel gave her a sideways smile. 'You have a point.

Never mix work and pleasure. Gabriel

spent the night reminding himself of

thousands of ways her libidos can ambush her wits, but she still does

found himself staring at her doing the most mundane thing: reading

menu ... turned to smile at the waiter as he picked up

order .... play with the stem of his wine glass and then half

closed his eyes as he took his first sip ...

He also noticed all the secret gazes that the other man had given him. When

he goes to the ladies' place before they are ready to go, he can

swearing the tongue hangs from the mouth, and never before has he

finding such open attractions is so disgusting.

Primarily

when you consider that most of the men there have been

saying goodbye to his forties some time ago

then and sit face to face with the woman who may be the wife

they are!

They traveled back to the villa in no time. That

is a long food, a tasting menu that lasts for

over two hours, and the lights in the villa had been extinguished by the time of Gabriel

put the key in the front door and push it open.

She passed him and even a faint physical contact made him sick.

"Enjoy the night, I hope?" her

asked rudely, stayed away from danger and wondered when

suddenly turned into an excited teenager, and why. "Although there's no client at the table that keeps us busy?"

Abby smiling. He loved every second. He already loved the food, the ambiance, the noble old elegance of the restaurant. He already liked the choice of wine, the power of co f charge, the novelty of amuce-branch e ...

He likes his company.

Men

it was funny, witty, and charming, and all of that came to her mind

faster than a few glasses of wine he drank, barely

realizing his glass was being refilled so it seemed to need to be filled

reworked.

He stopped being his boss. Even

on the first night, as he lay on the bed, it froze

like a statue as he worked beside her, he had become her boss. And the next night he

didn't see him at all, because he worked late and

then he woke up before he opened his eyes in the morning. By way of

all deliberate touching for the sake of her grandmother, she did not forget that

they are playing a game and the reality is waiting for them when

they went back to London and he was wearing a neat little suit and a pump

and sit in front of him to go to work for the day.

But tonight ...

That

it started when he walked into the boutique and left himself to

doing something he never thought too much about — shopping.

Then later, when she stood in front of him and smelled the scent of attraction, stating that she saw him, perhaps for the first time, as a woman and not an efficient PA, something had changed in her.

Him

stop being a well-behaved, neat, tidy woman who arranges

his life for him, doing his job and working overtime without

moaning.

Him

has been himself, and has left himself open and

respond as if they were two people who had just

having fun.

That's hazardous.

And it's dangerous how she knows him, how easily lulled by sexy and seductive banter. Who knows if he was deliberately flirting? Who

who knew if it meant anything when he stared at her for too long

with lazy and dark eyes as he relaxed in his chair and took a sip

from the wine glass?

'It was so beautiful. The restaurant is to die for and heavenly food.

Your grandmother was very lucky to have something of that standard around the corner. '

Gabriel combed his hair with a finger and half turned around. Him

it looked so majestic that he wanted to step forward, pulling it into

at him, kissed her heartlessly, then took her to the bedroom and

doing all sorts of other things to him that would make him even more

it doesn't make sense.

She had been plagued by an uncomfortable passion during the night, and she knew that if she kept staring at him now and then

Imagination became chaotic, he was not the only one who realized his excitement. That would be proof for him as well.

'Not sure he made a habit of going to a five-star restaurant. The diet, out of necessity, is simple. '

Quiescent. And this time the king of silence found it difficult to face him

—Although he is, it must be said, controlled like he is restless. The shoe is strongest on the other foot.

'I thought I was going to get a job, ' he said suddenly, as he turned around while walking and headed towards the office at the end of the long villa .

Left alone, Abby feels a shred of disappointment stab her, and she loudly reminds herself that although che may have let the world pretend to join the real world, the, he clearly has more control.

'Great idea!' he said brightly, moving in the opposite direction towards the stairs.

'Don't wait.' It is safer to sleep in the office, he thought, even if it means going home the next day. "I'll probably sleep all night."

Abby

laugh and dispel the thought that an empty bed is a thing

the most unattractive in the world, especially after one night

best of his life. He turned around and threw his shoulder without looking at him, 'Wouldn't dream of it.'

NB: Don't Forget Follow Instagram author yes gays =@rifqistory2