Julian's POV
The sudden and unexpected sound of Gabriel's voice outside my door froze us instantly. One moment, I was completely consumed by Catherine and the next moment, the sharp intrusion of reality slammed us back to the present.
"Julian, I know you're in there," Gabriel called out, his voice slightly muffled by the door, but clear enough to stop my heart from beating.
Catherine's head snapped up. She didn't panic, but her eyes were wide, and she immediately lifted a finger to her lips, she was trying to tell me to stay quiet.
I nodded quickly, and smiled at her, even reality I was holding my breath tight in my chest.
"Do you think he's gone? My dick might fall if I keep hanging this way?" I muttered and she immediately chuckled, though it wasn't loud.
"Gabriel is a hard nut to crack. He could still be there but we can continue," she flirtatiously replied, before grabbing my waist firmly and pressing my body down against hers. "Just go slowly, he won't hear."
