"Good," Paul said, hiding just how inordinately pleased he was with Gabriel's easy acceptance.<br/><br/>He helped clean up his angel. He wasnt the most cuddly of doms but he was always diligent with the aftercare, always making sure Gabriel was settled before he left, though this time he was taking the boy with him. He cleaned the many bites he left on his Angel's body with the first aid kit they had on hand, banding up the worst of the bites so he would not bleed through his trousers.<br/><br/>After they were dressed, Paul was satisfied to see that there was no feasible way to hide the bruises on Gabriel's neck. It was almost properly summer, too warm to wear a scarf or a coat with a high collar. Everyone at the restaurant would see it, would stare or try not to stare, too polite to say anything about it but oh, how they would wonder.<br/><br/>Paul smiled widely at the thought. He laid a possessive hand on the small of Gabriel's back as they walked out into the night.