In the half moon pack, Gabriel looks at the time once again, huffing in annoyance. He has had a gloomy look on his face since the moment he arrived back from the incident on the twentieth floor.
His solemn mask is nothing compared to the seething fury he feels on the inside. He feels like all he can see is his load emptying on the bedspread like that in front of so many eyes.
His lifes greatest embarrassment replayed over and over before his eyes.
He hasn't even bothered to replace his phone yet.
The time for the start of the ball has already passed and still Maggie is not even down. Gabriel shifts in his suit uncomfortably, not that he is usually a stickler for being on time, but the fact that Maggie is making him wait is what is annoying him to no end.
The untouched glass of b
