(WARNING THIS BOOK IS RATED 18+!!!!)

She was a gift
He was the owner.
And the ancient angel was going to stop at nothing to protect what was unquestionably his.
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Using his large hands to hold her waist, he positioned himself at her entrance teasing her a little by rubbing himself against her. This action was intensely maddening for Bethel.

'Fuck just shove the whole thing in' Frustrated she thought to herself.

"Amica mea, just so you know, I don't think I can be any gentle as it is right now" The clueless immortal female blinked twice "I beg for your utmost forgiveness in the future my love" Bethel's eyes widened to great extents as she was finally able to soak in his words. But before she could utter a single word, it was too late.

The grim reaper thrust in with full force.

The Beautiful and the Damned

I can't believe I did it again. I easily succumbed to Bethel yet again. I was presently in the bathroom....again...but this time, I was taking a very cold shower. I needed it. 


Could you blame me? That little temptress was far more than I could handle. I never knew she had such a devious side to her, I had unfortunately underestimated her. And now, I was paying severely for it. 


I had managed by some miracle to hold myself back from taking it to the next level with her. We had surprisingly only kissed like we were each other's oxygen. It was addictive. She was addictive. And right now I wanted more but I knew I shouldn't because it was purely for the best. For 'her' best. 


I released a relieved sigh and switch off the shower. My southern area was thankfully back to normal, well not entirely completely though. But it'll do. 


Scared little b***h