Chapter 6
Aitor
They never made it to the restaurant. Before Aitor had even settled behind the wheel in his car, Gabriel enthusiastically grabbed and kissed him. Aitor moaned at the sudden onslaught, thrilled he’d gotten so far under Gabriel’s skin that he would attack him at the first opportunity. Their lips played with each other, but Gabriel broke the kiss before their tongues could join the game, gasping.
“I’ve been thinking about doing that all day. Almost kissed you when I saw you this afternoon.”
Aitor adjusted himself in his seat so the gear stick would stop digging into his thigh. “For the record, I’m not against public displays. Maybe not like that last one, though? A peck would have been nice.”
“I’ll make a note for next time. Now, to yesterday’s place?” He took a deep brea
