Meanwhile, Gabriel was gnawing through the knuckles of his right hand like a crazed animal.
Once again, of Miss Mitchell enjoying life's little pleasures was one of the most erotic things
he'd ever witnessed. The way her eyes grew wide at the sight of the truffle, the flush that
painted her pretty cheeks in anticipation of tasting it, the way she moaned with a half-open
mouth, and the way her tongue darted out to pick up the traces of cocoa that clung to her
ruby lips...it really was too much.