Gone.

As the movements continued, the pace increasing and the two loosing their breaths and mind.

Alex lips formed a 'o' as she moaned and released on him..he too, into her.

She stopped moving and locked down to the sexy man who still found her boobs as heaven, sucking in her buds and milking her hard. She let out a hard breath and moaned out before moving on him for another round.

He was really a temptation.

She couldn't even control herself.

His lips finally left her buds and met hers that was slightly ajar while she moaned. Their tongues met and rolled and they kissed. Their movements becoming slow and slower.

When their lips stopped, they stared at each.

Their hazy minds finally clearing the hot moment.

Speechless was the word to describe now.

Zekeiel's eyes became clear while his mind returned, his breathing was slow as he realized what had happened.

He had just.. Fucked...Alex.

Alex sighed and slowly kissed him on the lips. It looked like she wasn't done yet. He responded as he felt her boobs pressed to him chest.

He pulled out and stared at her, his lips whispered.

"Vuluk-Mechte"

Alex eyes immediately closed and her head fell into his arms.

He breathed out-

What the fuck happened!

And... Where was his mind?!

He narrowed his eyes trying to remember what had conspired before this..

'Alex!'

It was when she kissed him on his neck. Slowly his hand crawled to his neck.

Something wrong was going on.

Something very wrong..

How did Alex know about the weakness over his neck?

His eyes closed in pleasure when he felt great s lower part inside something warm,wet and tight.

"Fuck!"

He exclaimed and stood with Alex in his arms, he carried her over to the bed and removed her from where she was never meant to be, wore his pants back and laid her on the bed.

His hands went to his hair...

Change of plans... Again.

He needed to go north no longer east. His eyes went back to her.

Was she his angel or end?

...

....

.....

She turned over in her sleep, her lips breathing out softly. The sun sipped into the curtain making her groan and open her eyes.

"Fucking grace" She muttered staring directly at where the sun came from. She sat up and sighed. Her eyes trying to adjust to the room.

She let out a silent sigh.

Something was different about the room.

Wait a minute.

"Where's Zekeiel?" She asked and then paused immediately.

'Zekeiel?' Her mind reechoed in wonder.

"Wait.. who's Zekeiel?" She asked again and then her memories started to jumble fast in her brain.

She had had a dream, when she woke up...

She found out that the handsome stranger had a name.

"Zekeiel is a demon"

She said as a matter of fact tune.

And then she....

'mmh,ahh'

The images of her riding the handsome stranger filled her mind.

"Fucking grace!!" Her hands flew up to her mouth....

She .... Alex...

"Alex you rode him!!!!" She screamed and scattered the bed in embarrassment as another image came through..

It was when she settled ontop of his rod and moaned with her eyes closed and her back arched.

'Tight..'

His husky voice filled her ears, Her face paled as she stopped screaming.

"Fuck!" She whispered.

She actually...

Her eyes slowly landed on tge table beside the bed, her eyes caught a glimpse of something.

There was cash beside her phone but then....

"Where the heck is he?" She asked as she crawled on the bed to the table and saw another interesting object.

A note.

Written in a clean cursive handwriting.

"Take the money and forget about my car."

'That's all?' She wondered.

Was the the end?

She turned the back and front again and again.

Wait...

Just that?!

He was....

GONE..!

What about the .... And the ....

Alex frowned.

"That stupid bastard!" She yelled with her face Redding in anger.

"He fucking came inside me!" She yelled again.

"I can't believe this" She breathed out, tears almost reaching her eyes.

She was just dumped.

She had never, NEVER been dumped.

Infact, she was the one who dumped.

She sat on the bed and exhaled bitterly while shaking her head slowly.

"I'll find the bastard. I'll find the fucking idiot!" She threatened with anger as she squeezed the note.

...

...

Roshan walked into her house and his eyes narrowed around to find her. The scent of flowers and herbs filling his nostrils.

He strolled to the backyard and saw her standing amongst her garden, he sighed as he approached her.

Navina was a black haired witch who had known Roshan for a long time. She was like his best friend. He was right behind her but she hadn't turned yet.

"Navina?" He called and held her shoulder, she turned to him her face Abit surprised.

"Are you.." he let his eyes roam her body.

"Are you okay?" He asked a when his eyes landed on her face.

She nodded and sighed. Smiling at him,

"Comon, let's go inside." She held his hand and led him back inside.

" These days the clouds read different. Sorry I startled you." She said while he nodded and sat down close to the sitting room.

She sat opposite him. A table in their middle.

"I wasn't expecting you, you sent Turine to me already. Is there a problem?"

He was quiet abit before replying.

" I met her."

Navina stared at him unsure of his statement. "Who?"

"The girl in my dreams."

Navina face paled slowly..

No. It couldn't be...

"When, where, how-" she questioned.

Roshan sighe and Shook his head softly.

"Long story but.." He paused and hesitated.

"But what?" She asked. " Speak to me Roshan."

He looked at her and breathed out, " She called me, Zekeiel"

Navina's ears felt like falling off, how did she???

"She did?" She questioned again, but now showing a different expression.

"Who is she?" Roshan asked as he stared at her closely. " You've refused to explain anything from the beginning. Now, it's different. You've got to tell me what's going on"

Navina leaned into her seat,

"She's not important."

"Is she?" Roshan sounded sarcastic, "Cause she felt so important."

Navina was quiet only looking at him with him with her emotions fighting within. But then she smiled so gently at him, this wasn't the first time he had approached her with the same questions.

She knew how to avoid him and all of this.

"You don't need t be intrigued about that woman." She said not knowing that he was far from being intrigued... He was deeply interested about the woman.

"I felt so too." He said. " I felt trouble lurking when we were together."

Navina's heart leaped abit, her conscience wasn't having peace. She breathed out, she had done this so many times. This time should be easy or even..... Easier.