I shook my arm loose and felt tears build in my eyes. "What's wrong you ask? What's wrong?" I huffed a sarcastic laugh. "How about the fact that the guy I love is a jealous and unpredictable jerk?" Furiously rubbing my eyes, not to have the tears spill, I turned away from him. "Not to mention that he is supernaturally stalking me. Why did you pop up at my house? Huh? Care to tell me?" Gabe grabbed my face, forcing me to look into his eyes. I noticed the golden color had a beautiful dark ring around it and I felt I was drowning. "I felt your mood, Gwen. You felt sad, longing... I was afraid Dean had hurt you, or that you were caught." His voice was soft, caring and tore a hole in my anger. "Why the alpha-wolf behaviour on the road back there then?" I managed. Gabe looked ashamed. "I was jealous... I know, you said you love me, and Dean can't compare, but you still took him to your house, and you've showered."

I stepped back. "For the love of... Really? You showered too, remember? Clears the head?" Gabe looked away, rubbing his neck. "I didn't shower..." I narrowed my eyes at him. "What? But how..." He blushed beetroot and let me go. "I zapped off to Alaska and jumped into the biggest snowdrift I could find... Naked." He glanced at me sheepishly. "I needed a really good cooldown after that show you put on. But that's beside the point." I took his head between my hands and kissed him. In moments the whole scene changed. Gabe kissed me back and I opened my mouth when he let his tongue skirt my lips. Our tongues danced around eachother and I knew that this time there weren't going to be any interruptions. Gabe let his hands slide under my t-shirt and I undid his black overshirt, humming happily when I noticed he wasn't wearing an undershirt.

For a while we did nothing but explore eachother's body. Kissing and nibbling everywhere we wanted, making eachother gasp, moan and shiver. Suddenly a thought came up, unbidden. We were in the middle of nowhere, and I didn't even have my handbag. "Gabey..." I panted. "Mmm?" he hummed against my collarbone. "Do.. Do you have protection?" I felt him smile. "Don't worry, Sweetcakes, I'm good." he said and snapped his fingers. We were totally naked, in a room I didn't know, but I felt wasn't in the bunker. "There, we won't be interupted here." Gabe smiled and bent over me, as he pushed me down on a bed.