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"I'm fine, don't worry." I said. At that moment my phone dinged with a text message entering my inbox. I rushed over to my phone and opened a text from Gabriel; "Thanks for the ride -- I'll be thinking about you today. xoxo" I grinned. He was thinking about me! I looked up into the face of his wife who was asking me a question. My heart sank. How was I going to do this?

Though I practically swooned whenever I saw him, I attempted to keep a low profile in the house for a while. I knew that a relationship would never work out between Gabriel and I, especially while I was living in his house with his family! Meanwhile, he kept connecting with me. A meaningful glance thrown my way during dinner, more personal texts, smiles meant just for me.

Honey headed a committee that met in her house once a month. I happened to be home the night that one night of the month that committee met in the living room, and Gabriel and I were kicked off the main floor so as not to disturb the meeting. We went up to the attic and sat around playing a board game and talking. The game playing stopped after a while and we were just talking. I spoke with him about my past that night, and talking about that stuff left me feeling emotionally vulnerable and teary eyed.

Gabriel looked pained at my pain, and he scooted over to be closer to me on the couch. I looked down into my lap, tears in my eyes. "Hey, hey, don't cry" he said, pulling my chin up to look at him. "I'm here for you. I'll always be here for you." Then he hugged me. We sat there on the couch for what felt like eternity, holding onto each other. He rubbed my back and told me he'd never leave me. Then he pulled back, and before I knew it he was kissing me passionately.

I didn't know how to react, so I jerked away suddenly. I stared up into his eyes. I knew that I loved Gabriel, but he was married! I couldn't have him. "I love you." He lowered his head to kiss me again. I felt the warmth of his lips on mine, and was swayed by the comfort I felt in this embrace.

Just then, I heard footsteps on the stairs. The meeting must've ended, because I heard Honey calling a hello up to us. I jumped up from the couch and ran into my room. I had just closed the door when I heard Gabriel explaining to Honey that I wasn't feeling well and had went to bed early. I don't know how he reacted to seeing his wife seconds after kissing me. I sank down to the ground, my back against the door. I knew that I would have him, even though he was married. It was just a matter of time.

The following week passed in a blur of watching kids and cleaning house. I was pining after this married man, and he took up all of my thoughts. We texted quite often, and the texting wasn't as innocent as it once was. I'd flirt, trying to incite him to say something naughty. I succeeded sometimes, and he must've deleted those texts that described how much he loved and wanted me.

Saturday night was a cold one. The kids were all in bed, and Honey had to attend a conference that promised to end late. So it was just Gabriel and I alone in the house that night. We ate a quick dinner, and visited with the neighbors who came to say hello. Then we sat down on the couch and talked. I felt so close to Gabriel at that point, so I didn't protest at all he leaned in close and kissed me. I pushed down my guilt when I felt his hands reach up and cup my breasts.

It felt good for him to caress my body, to help me heal from the pain of my past. I couldn't keep my hands from roaming across his back, his chest, and even venturing down to his nether regions. He shuddered the first time my fingertips strayed across his bulge in his pants. I smiled and asked him if he liked it when I did that. He looked at me with a sexy, meaningful look in his eyes. His hands creeped up underneath my shirt and danced across the bare skin of my stomach.

I was breathing heavily, and knew that there was no going back.

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