Gabriel's chest rumbled, the wolf inside him was excited to mate with Amelie. The mere scent of her pheromones, wrapping him in a way that turning away was impossible. He pulled away breathlessly, giving them enough air to breathe.
"Ame," he called out her name in his deep voice.
"You call me so affectionately that it makes my heart flutter," Amelie murmured, keeping her hands on his chest while looking into his eyes. "Your eyes sparkle more now," she murmured, bringing her hand to his face when he caught it.
Gabriel sniffed the scent, his lips kissing her palm as he closed his eyes. Then, he forcefully pulled away, "We must go downstairs."
"Hmm." Amelie agreed with him and picked up her clutch from the chair. Hooking her arm with his, they left the rooftop.
"The food was amazing. We never ate anything like before that. The taste... It's still in our mouths," Amelie said, smiling.
