(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

(A/N: A little warning before you journey into this chapter. Please if you're uncomfortable with chapters where the characters are being intimate with each other, do well to skip this chapter and head on to the next one as this entire chapter is of Bethel and Seker doing 'cough cough' the nasties.....) 


Placing her delicately on the kitchen counter, Bethel paused unsure on why they had suddenly come to the kitchen. 


Raising a questioning brow she outrightly stared at Seker. 


Seker who was still holding her by the waist smiled widely "Trying to get out of our comfort zone Amica mea" 


Suddenly realizing what he meant by that her eyes enlarged "You can't be serious" She spewed out, 


"But I am dead serious Infantem puelle" The grim reaper went ahead to wiggle his eyebrows playfully. 


"You mean..." She drawled out her words. 


"Here!" You could easily hear the disbelief in her voice. 


Blown to quarks