I slipped my phone out of my pocket and looked at the time. Twenty five minutes to go – excellent, we were right on schedule.Keeley saw me looking at the phone and turned to march off.“Hang on,” I called. “I want to take a pic of you at the start of the holiday.”It was quite picturesque. She stood beneath a big arching sign welcoming people to the T.H.E. pier, looking charming in her sky-blue dress, her lovely face shadowed by the big, floppy straw hat, its red and white ribbon fluttering gently in the breeze. Behind her was the liner we were due to board, “Hurry up!” she exhorted, as I took five pictures of her, four of them with her arm in the way of her face as she tried to prevent an errant zephyr from trying to steal her hat and run away it. Her skirt blew up slightly, revealing her shapely thighs, and I sighed. I was going to miss being between those. Then again, not being between them had become the norm, and me not having sex was just how things were. I was hoping this cruise. “Everybody knows Gabe is here, sweetheart. The price of fame. We gotta sneak in and out now.” Abigail blinked at him. “Yes, I know. I’m sorry,” she apologized again. “Th-there are women out there who look like they want to kill me.” Angelo grinned. “We’ve got a few psychos for fans, Abs. They just think you’re some glorified groupie trying to gain all the limelight for yourself. They don’t know the truth.” Abigail flinched. The truth? The truth was she was a fake. If it weren’t for Anna Maria’s insistence she remain close to Gabriel and keep her informed of his progress, she wouldn’t even bother to come anymore. Today was the first day in the past two days Gabriel had come fully awake. She’d been hoping he’d forgotten about that diabolical scheme for revenge. She wanted no part of it anymore. This life wasn’t for her. The memory of how he’d almost pulled the sheet down to expose himself had her flushing beet red again. She wasn’t used to such behavior. She was just a plain,.
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