Gabriel's body wanted her. But Gabriel had to hold himself back. He wanted to have her; intimately. He pressed himself against her, kissing her again. Then he pulled away. "I'm sorry...I...think we should...eat...now?" He said nervously. Why did he stop himself? He wasn't sure at all.<br/><br/>She was fully enveloped in him.  There was no part of her left guarded to him.  She was his.  Yet he pulled back.  Instantly the space was felt.  The connection straining to pull them back together.  She felt it, but did not understand it.  She wished with all her might that he had not stopped.  He pulled away.  She blushed.  She didn't even know why she was blushing.  She felt like a love sick school girl, the kind that would normally turn her stomach and make her roll her eyes.  Yet here she stood with a silly smile on her reddened cheeks "uhm... yeah... food."  In this instant she realizes she hasn't eaten since noonish the night the guys busted into the store.  how long was that now?  Felt like a lifetime ago.  Her stomach growled a matching response.  "I think eating might be good."  She giggled.  A silly giggle that made her want to gag.  Still the smile stayed true as she turned towards the kitchen with him.