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CHAPTER 65 I Was Wrong

  Abigail's POV

  Wrapping my arms around myself, I tried my best to ignore the cold that had seeped into my bones and currently working its way up my spine. I knew what it meant- Danger was lurking close by! Old me would have grabbed my keys and gone looking for it, stalked it and observed its every move until I knew enough about it to launch some kind of attack - just so that I could interrogate it, in the hopes I would get the answers I wanted!

  New me; knew Damien would not be happy! Pulling the net from the window, I leaned against the wall and looked out into the night; it had to be close to midnight. The sky glistened like shimmering velvet- completely clear, with only a few stars sparkling curiously as if they knew that evil lurked below!

  I wanted to be out there, exploring, doing what I came to this town to do! I had heard that it was crawling with supernatural creatures, which is why I came, determined to find some answers! What I had not banked on was falling into bed with the first one I met! Or the fact I shamelessly wanted to trip into another male's bed too!

  Looking out into the forest's darkness, I watched the shadows shimmer in the lights from the building, inquisitiveness clawing away at me. My body ached like never before. Every move had it protesting, but the need to hunt was too fierce! I had expected to recover quickly after today's intense 'yoga' session but apparently not! My powers seemed to be on strike! Something I needed to look into!

  Looking over my shoulder at Damien, who slept soundly, I sighed; he almost looked angelic, laying on his back, his hands raised above his head, the light from the bathroom casting his usual light brown hair in shimmers of red, like mine. His standard, tense and severe face seemed so relaxed as he slept, making me wonder if it was the dream or the after-effects of fucking my brains out all day and giving me more orgasms than I could count!

  Noticing him turn on his side, I smiled watching him pull my pillow to him, snuggling it close and mumbling my name in his sleep. A little voice echoed in my head, telling me he was out cold, that I could be back before he even realised I had gone. Chewing my lip nervously, I decided the voice in my head was a bad influence- but ultimately right! He would never know!

  Searching the floor for my underwear, I groaned, unable to find them. Eyeing Damien, I rolled my eyes, suspecting he had something to do with them vanishing! My hands found my shorts, and I pulled them on as quietly as possible. Moaning, seeing my top by his side of the bed! Shaking my head, not willing to get too close in case my scent woke him up! Instead, I picked his shirt off the floor and slipped it on, regretting it instantly as his scent hit me hard, making my pussy clench needily!

  "You're fucking insatiable", I growled at it quietly, unable to believe I was seriously desperate for Damien again, from his scent alone non the less. "Whore" I added with a huff.

  With my keys in my hand, I shoved my feet into my trainers and slipped out of the apartment, cursing the click of the door as it locked behind me. Pausing for a moment in case it had stirred Damien, letting out the breath I had not realised I had been holding I made my way down the stairs. Smiling proudly, tickled at the fact that I had managed to sneak out on a demon!

  Rounding the corner to the foyer, I grabbed the apartment door, pulling it open only for it to slam closed violently, the glass threatening to shatter under the force. Yelping as my body crashed brutally against the glass, a solid form of hot naked flesh pressed snuggly against my back. The second he was against me, I knew who it was; the tingles that shot through my body were a giveaway.

  "Where the fuck are you going, Red!" He growled into my ear, making me shiver; I could feel the anger radiating off him. Slowly taking a breath, I counted to 5 in my head, hoping it would give him a chance to calm down.

  I was wrong!

  Spinning me around, my back slammed against the door, his hands savagely grabbing my chin and tilting it up to meet his deadly stare. Pulling from his hold, I glared at him, trying to avoid his naked body in all its splendour. Damn this man and his god-like body were going to be the death of me!

  "Seriously! Ace!" I moaned trying to push him away, but his hands landed brutally either side of the door, trapping me in his wall of testerone and fury! He wasn't angry! He was livid!

  "Calm down!" I hissed, looking around to see someone poking their head out their door. Smiling apologetically to them. "You're making a scene!"

  "Oh, I am sorry, Red! Am I embarrassing you?" He snapped, glaring at the neighbour, who nervously slipped back into his apartment.

  "You're an ass!" I barked, trying to push off the door, his hands flying to my hips and with one sharp slam, he pinned me between the creaking glass and his strong bare body. "You're overreacting! Damien, I was just going for a walk; I couldn't sleep!" I growled, angrily banging my fists into his chest, which amused him and infuriated me.

  "I don't want you out alone!" He retorted matter-of-factly, ignoring my pitiful attempts to push him off me. We both knew he was stronger than me.

  "Seriously! Do you hear yourself? I can go out unattended, Ace!" I huffed, giving in, leaning back against the glass exhausted and looking at him, unable to hide the way my sex ached at having him this close but not paying her attention. 'She' and I would have to chat about her timings because even now when I was so angry and wanted to scream at him, all she wanted was for him to bury himself deeply inside us until we both were spent and sore! It seemed my harlot of a pussy was utterly obsessed with him!

  "Not when you're not healing you can't!" His harsh tone made me suck in a breath, lowering my eyes, unsure what to say; I hadn't realised he had noticed! Nor was I sure how I felt about the possessiveness that he was showing. A part of me had never felt so turned on in my life and wanted nothing more than to push his buttons only to receive his torturous punishments! But the rational side knew it wasn't normal!

  "What, Red? You think I wouldn't have realised! I have spent all damn day licking, biting, spanking and fucking you! You think I ain't going to notice? You are an angel Red! Angels heal!" Shaking his head, I saw the hurt in his eyes and realised this wasn't just about sex to him; he cared! And given his insane need to protect and/or own me, I suspected for the first time!

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