The elevator doors opened to a lavish penthouse. "Wow, this is nice. Where's the blood and the kit?"
"I can get my own blood. The kit is in the bathroom under the sink." Angel moved into his kitchen to open the fridge. He pulled out a package of blood then put it in the microwave.
"I think that I am in love with your bathroom. I could swim in that tub." A dreamy look crossed Buffy's face. After sharing bathroom space with the potentials, her idea of heaven was long leisurely baths.
"We can do many things in the bath, beloved." Angel kissed her nose.
Smiling at him then sniffed the air. "That doesn't smell like pig's blood. What is it?"
"It is a synthetic that is closer to human blood. Pig's blood made me fat and weaker than I used to be."
"You do look slimmer than when we met after I came back. I wondered how you gain weight only drinking blood. You almost look like you did before you left." Her eyes swept up and down his large frame and liked what she saw.
"I guess it was the equivalent of living off chocolate shakes. They make this here and my body had already sloughed off most of the effects of the other blood. I feel a lot better and am almost back to my old strength and speed."
"Cool, now take off your shirt so Nurse Buffy can doctor your booboos." She gave him a sassy smile.
"Nurse Buffy, huh, so can I be Doctor Angel, we could play hospital. I believe a thorough exam is needed young lady." He gave her his trademark smile.
"When you are all patched up and start to heal we'll talk. I don't want to break you." Her voice was playful but there was no doubt that she meant what she said.
"Fine wrap me up Nurse Buffy, and then I have to go and fix the mess we made. Why don't you get some sleep and I'll join you as soon as I can." He kissed her then led her to the bedroom. "I'll be back, dream of me Ioniin."
"Don't be too long, Angel. I want to sleep in your arms." Buffy lay on the bed and was asleep in minutes.
Angel went to the elevators punching in a special code. He used his phone to get maintenance to his office immediately. The doors opened and he walked out into an equally lush apartment.
"Oh, you startled me. I didn't get a call, maybe the phone is broken."
He grabbed her arm dragging her to the bedroom. "Strip!" The demand was harsh and he fully expected her obedience.
Eve dropped her silk robe, waiting for the next order. Her heart leapt in anticipation of what was to come.
"Come here."
He snapped his fingers and pointed to where he wanted her to stand. Angel grabbed her up and immediately sunk his teeth into her neck to drink her blood in large gulps. He guzzled while she lay compliant in his arms. She didn't move to touch him. Pulling his fangs out at last, he watched while her neck healed immediately. He threw her onto the bed and advanced toward the bed discarding his clothes along the way.
"The cuffs, Eve darling."
She put her hands in the manacles built into the headboard for just that purpose.
"Ah yes, just what I need. What to choose? What to choose?"
He looked through various instruments of pleasure and torture in the dresser next to the bed.
"Ah, an oldie but a goodie."
He flicked a riding crop with the ease of an expert. It whistled through the air. No sooner, had it made one sound that it created another; a resounding slap of hard leather on flesh resounded in the otherwise silent apartment.
"What do you say?"
"Please, Angelus, may I have another."
He laughed to hear his name at last; it was tiresome pretending to be the souled one. At least here, with his little pet, he could do with her as he pleased. He hit her again as she asked for more after each strike. Soon slashes liberally marked her back and but"ctr"ks. He needed special material to mark her skin or she healed immediately, ruining his fun. Angelus smiled happily, as he slid into her waiting body. In his mind, he imagined it was Buffy. Angelus couldn't wait to play all the delicious games he knew with his lover. He roared Buffy's name with his release, which triggered Eve's healing. She was a strange creature, part succubus demon. He wasn't sure what the other half was and didn't care.
Eve was a present from the Sr. Partners for taking over the LA office. She allowed him to work off his frustration on her body, while he fooled everyone into believing he was Angel. The Shaman was from W&H, rather than returning his soul, he masked that he didn't have one. Angelus looked at Eve's skin, which was once again smooth; a malicious smile crossed his face. She was a handy present to have. He could do anything he wanted to her, and depending on his mood, she would heal at whatever rate he wanted.
Reaching forward to unclasp her hands, he stopped. Might as well enjoy myself while I'm here. Eve screamed causing Angelus to smile. Ah music to my ears, dear Eve. Let's do this right.
Angelus left her an hour later. There were cuts, slashes and bite marks marking Eve's entire body. Everywhere, but her face, which wore a satisfied smile. She was helpful in showing him how to ensure that they wouldn't disappear immediately. It was an interesting piece of information that was quite enjoyable to put into effect.
Eve's whole body was a living breathing orgasm waiting to happen. Her strength, youth and beauty depended on it, and Eve was addicted to it. Angelus figured it couldn't have happened to a more perfect person. He quickly showered and was on his way to wake up his real lover.
His time with Eve helped to worked out his frustration, not to mention the anger at Buffy's ability to beat him so easily. He still didn't understand how she had grown that strong. Wesley would have to put Research on it right away. The elevator doors opened to his penthouse apartment. Angelus smiled as he approached the bedroom.
Opening the door, he saw her lying face down on the bed with the covers pushed down around her waist. The moonlight streamed through the window, turning her bare golden skin into glowing silver. He watched her move like a graceful cat, stretching across the silk sheets. Her hand reached toward the empty space next to her; a frown creased her brow.
Angelus quickly removed his clothes, sliding in next to her. His hand was already moving across soft golden skin to caress her back then moved lower. Buffy's legs opened when his hand moved lower. He teased her, causing Buffy to squirm. Angelus continued to play his lover masterfully like a finally tuned instrument, until her sigh of contentment.
Unable to wait any longer, Angelus pulled her to him. His eyes flickered amber bright, when her breath caught and she moaned.
"Yes, oh yes Angel, more."
Soon lover, you'll call my name.
Buffy breathed faster when he quickened his pace. His face morphed then he roared her name. He lay beside her and pulled her body into his body.
"Mmm, that was yummy, you must feel all better," Buffy murmured, in a sleepy satisfied voice.
"The blood has some extra healing properties, which dramatically increases my normal healing." Not to mention Eve's blood donated for a worthy cause, I might add.
"Angel," Buffy said sleepily.
"Yes beloved." He kissed her neck.
"There at the end, did you want to bite me?"
"Buffy, I'm still a vampire even with a soul. It's part of the whole package."
Angelus changed his voice to sound guilty. The way Angel would act in the same circumstances.
"Oh, that isn't what I meant, silly. I just meant, well, if you wanted to when we are together, I don't mind."
Angelus turned her over so he could see her face in the darkened room. Not trusting his eyes, he turned on a soft bedside lamp.
"Buffy, you don't know what you're saying."
"Angel, hello vampire Slayer here. It's just that I remember when you bit me before. It was erotic, I, I liked it Angel. It made me cum and I felt you there hard between my legs. I would dream about it all the time only you weren't dyeing and no clothes." Her words came out in a rush.
"I almost killed you."
"You were dyeing, Angel. I trust you. You wouldn't hurt me, and I know its part of you, part of what you need to be satisfied."
Buffy looked away, and Angelus brought her face back to his.
"You already satisfy me, Ioniin, but to add that pleasure as well. Let's just say it's a good thing I'm already dead."
Buffy wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down to her waiting lips. He kissed her tenderly but the passion quickly flared again between them. She pulled him back on top of her as her legs wrapped around him. His pace was brutal this time as he thought of tasting her once again. As his orgasm grew closer, he nipped at her breasts. He moved up for a quick kiss then moved to her bared neck. Angelus licked the strong pulsing vein, smiling at Angel's mark. She will be mine, my mate, and my queen.
His face morphed when he sank his fangs into her; his eyes rolled up into his head.
She is even more delicious than last time, like a finely aged wine.
Drinking from her, he felt her nails bite into his back as she yelled his name. Angelus took one last drink ensuring that his mark would remain, and extracted his fangs. Whispering words over the mark, he set a chain of events into motion even he couldn't anticipate.
"What did you say, baby. I couldn't hear you?"
"Just that I love you, Buffy. You're mine and I'll never let you go again. You're my mate as I'm yours, Buffy."
"Mmm, I like the sound of that. It's a good thing you aren't letting me go, because if you ever try to leave me again I'll hunt you down. I'm not playing anymore, Angel. I'm going to decide my life from now on. I want it to be with you, and I'll figure everything else out from there."
Her eyes slowly shut as she yawned. Angelus pulled her back into his arms after he pulled the covers over them.
Buffy snuggled closer. "Love you, Angelus," she whispered with a smile.
Angelus' eyes grew wide with shock.
Did she just say my name? No that was just wishful thinking but soon, she will scream my name.
He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
The next morning Angelus awoke to an empty bed. "Buffy," he called out but there was no answer. Getting up he padded barefoot into the apartment to look for her. He started to get angry. "Damn it woman where are you? You should be in my bed when I wake so I can have you, and more of your delicious blood."
"Is that so, Angelus?"
He whirled around to find Buffy standing behind him. Her eyebrow was raised in question but her face was calm.
"Is that the only reason that you want me? Tell me Angelus, come on lover, you always liked to talk before."
"Buffy, what is the matter with you? What are you calling me by his name?" He gave her a hurt look.
"Cut the crap and answer the question."
Angelus stood their proudly in all his naked glory. He preened as Buffy's eyes roved over his body. "How did you know? No one else did, does."
"Please, you think I can't tell the difference between the two of you even after all this time? I knew the minute you kissed me in Sunnydale."
"What! You knew all along? Why did you do along with it all?" Confusion was clear on his face, while he waited for her answers.
"Well, at first I was surprised, and then I wanted to see how far you would take it. But once we got to the mansion things changed; I liked the way that you looked at me, touched me and made love to me. It was like having Angel but without all the crap that came along with our relationship. Then you pulled the whole self-righteous act which pissed me off. Most of all you didn't just give up, you begged me to come to you and you listened when I told you to go. That is more than he ever did. Angel was good at dropping by for a rescue but he wouldn't listen, just make promises then he would leave. Answer my question then one more. There wasn't a spell was there. Angel wanted a life with Cordelia, not me."
"The answer to your first part is I can get those things anywhere, lover. And you're right, soul boy, convinced himself that he was in love with the overblown debutante. I was trapped in there and had to listen to her for years. She tried to and practically succeeded in turning him into a pet monkey. He tried to act human, so that they would forget he was a vampire. I mean come on did you see what he did to my body; I was as big as a house."
"Angelus, back on track please, why the lie about the spell?"
"Are you kidding? The she-bitch is like a dog with a bone. Angel, you know that you love me just admit it, blah, blah, blah." Buffy started laughing. "What are you laughing at?"
"You, the great Angelus, are scared of Cordelia Chase. Don't worry honey, I'll protect you."
"I'm not scared of her; well it would be different if I could just kill her. The agreement to take over this place was that I had to bring soul boy's crew on-board too." He sulked at the thought of having to toady to anyone, even the Sr. Partners.
"Are you helping people or is that a lie too?"
"They do and I go when I'm needed as the souled one, but I mostly handle demon negotiations."
"Then it isn't that different from what he did just bigger offices and more money." Buffy understood where Angelus was coming from. It wasn't fun to have to act a certain way to be able to have the life that she wanted.
"We are different," he growled.
"Oh, I couldn't agree more; otherwise I wouldn't be here would I? Do you want me or am I part of the deal as well?" She hoped that she would hear the answer that she wanted the most.
"No, I want you. I wanted you before, but I just wouldn't admit it. You were the deciding factor in me taking over this place. They're the ones who gave me the amulet and file. What are you going to do, Buffy?"
His brown eyes held hope and a little bit of fear.
She looked at him closely then walked over to him without a word she bent at her waist, capturing him in her mouth. His half-hard cock stiffened in her mouth as she dropped to her knees. Buffy looked up at him, his head was thrown back as he pressed his hands onto his hips. Angelus growled looking down at the blonde siren that was causing his knees to shake.
What is it about this woman? She's different from all the others before or after her.
Angelus caught his breath when she smirked up at him. It dawned on him that Buffy was playing him, the Scourge of Europe, masterfully. He almost started laughing when it turned to a loud moan as she continued her expert manipulation. He couldn't hold on any longer and roared with release. Buffy smiled as she paused then went back to work. She wasn't through with her vampire as the second shout could clearly, and loudly she might add, could attest.
Well I'll be damned, wherever she learned that, thank you, thank you, thank you.
"Angel, I need to talk to you. This has gone on long enough."
Cordelia stood s"ctr"k still as she barged into the penthouse. There stood a nude Angel; she smiled already unbuttoning her dress she let it drop to the floor. Her bra followed then she pranced forward in heels and a thong to wrap her self around his back. Her hand came around to stroke him, only to find hair. Cordy felt long hair then a sudden pain in her hand, which had her jumping back in shock.
"Ow, what in the hell is going on here?"
She stomped around to find Buffy, pleasuring Angel.
"Go away, Cordy, busy," Angelus ordered, while Buffy had started once again to tease him.
She had allowed her robe to fall open, after she heard the 'seer' enter the penthouse. She sent Angelus a sneaky smile, before she attacked him with her mouth. Buffy held up three fingers, and he nodded his head happily. Angelus decided he very much liked today's attack better than yesterday's. He had quickly closed his legs effectively hiding Buffy from sight.
"What's she doing here, Angel? You don't need her, look at me."
Cordelia stomped her foot in anger. This wasn't going the way she had thought it would. What about Kyrumption? Loren and Fred said that Angel was in love with her. They
"Why would you want her when you could have me?"
She preened for him turning this way and that, showing off her assets to their best advantage.
Angelus glanced at her figure and badly dyed hair. Her once slim figure had grown overly lush over the years in LA. He looked back at Buffy, who was sleek, slender and golden skinned with firm full breasts that were just the right size. Cordelia's hair aside, which he had to wonder if she had pissed off her hairdresser to end up with that cut and color, was still an attractive woman. She simply wasn't attractive to him. Angelus, and even his souled counterpart, had always liked slender, delicately, boned woman, and those usually of the blonde, petite persuasion. What could he say; yes, he had a type, every man did. Any man that said he didn't was a liar, a fool, or simply didn't like woman.
"Believe me, Cordy, there's no comparison."
Bending down, he picked Buffy up and headed for the bedroom. Cordy admired his firm rear and almost missed what he was saying to her.
"You can let yourself out. Oh, and Cordelia, if you ever come here again uninvited, you're fired."
"What? But my visions, you can't do that; you need me."
She stood there slack jawed that he would even consider not having her around. He depended on her; they all did.
"No, all I need I have right here. Goodbye, Cordelia."
He shut the bedroom door locking it then went over to the bed.
The bleached blonde seer stood there still in shock looking across the room at the closed door. She looked down at her body.
"How would he not want me, want this?"
She slid a hand over her large breasts to a slightly rounded stomach. Her narrow waist only enhanced the rounded curve of her hips. Cordelia saw the girl who came first came to LA, only improved and enhanced where needed.
She was extremely proud of her implants. Her hands smoothed over them once more as her lips titled upward in satisfaction. They put Pamela Anderson's to shame. Her head came up, bringing her back to reality, when she heard moaning from the bedroom. Cordelia grabbed her clothes from the floor and marched back into the elevator. She either didn't care or didn't know about the security monitors, while she continued to curse under her breath.
When she had her clothes back on, she marched out of the elevators into Wesley's office. Cordelia screamed causing two people to jump out of a heated embrace.
"What is this, screw a Slayer day? Everywhere I go there's a Slayer wrapped around someone I know. Get lost Faith I need to talk to Wesley in private."
"Cordelia, I do believe this is my office. I invited Faith here. You're welcome to stay, but she isn't going anywhere."
The dark haired Slayer grinned at her former Watcher. "That's okay. Killer. I need to go and check in with the others."
She leaned forward to whisper into his ear. causing Wesley to blush. He sent her a hungry look and nodded.
"Ta, Queenie." Faith called over her shoulder. "Later stud." She sauntered out of the office.
"Wesley, please tell me that you're not falling for that, that Slayer."
"Cordelia, my private affairs are just that, private. What's so urgent that you forgot common courtesy?"
"Huh, oh it's Angel. I think Buffy's done something to him. I..." She blushed looking away then clenched her jaw. "I offered myself to him this morning. I went to talk him and found him nude and I thought alone. I stripped off my dress and bra to show him what he could have if he would quit being so stubborn. But, Buffy was there and I told him to compare us, I mean come on, look at what I have to offer compared to her."
Yesterday, Wesley had seen what a beautiful woman Buffy had become. Not to mention, that if she was half as talented as Faith then Cordelia didn't stand a chance. His body reacted to the memories of last night, causing him to sit down quickly.
"Are you even listening to me?" She glared at him.
"Oh yes, Cordy, you're a beautiful woman but so is Buffy. I'm sorry dear, but you're going to have to accept that they're back together. Angel's in love with her. Anyone can see it from the way he looks at her. I know you're feelings are involved, and what W&H did was inexcusable, but you simply must move one."
"I don't believe you're telling me this. You're my friend, Wesley, not hers, not theirs, mine. You're supposed to take my side. Well, I can see Faith has turned you against me. I'll just go talk to the others. You'll see, they'll help me get Angel back."
Cordelia slammed the door as she left.
"Bloody hell," Wesley exclaimed. "Better you than me, Angel. No wonder you ran when you got a chance." He sat back in his chair smiling while he remembered Faith's husky whisper of what she would do to him when they met in an hour. He glanced at his watch wondering if he could last that long.
Cordelia haunted every office, getting the same response from everyone, even Fred. She angrily went to her office where she found someone waiting for her.
"Miss Chase." A young rather nerdy man stood when she entered.
"Yes, who are you? What are you doing in my office?"
"I work with Fred, she told me to talk to you. My name's Knox, we met once before." He smiled at her nervously.
"Sorry Knox, what can I do for you?" She smiled at him sweetly.
"I need a signature on these papers to accept delivery of an ancient artifact. Fred told me that you used to handle everything for Mr. Angel, and I couldn't find him. If I have overstepped, I'm sorry Miss Chase."
"No, that's all right. Hand me the papers. I can take care of things like this for Angel. I practically ran AI single handed."
Cordelia signed her name with a flourish, not bothering to read the papers.
"Thank you, Miss Chase. If you don't mind my saying, you look pretty today."
Knox took off his glasses and nervously running a hand through his hair.
She gave him a mega-watt smile. "Thank you, Knox. I needed that. Earlier, someone told me that my looks weren't up to scale with others."
Her mouth went hard as the scene flashed in her mind.
"They must be blind, Miss Chase."
"Call me, Cordelia."
"Cordelia, I think that you're very beautiful."
He blushed, looking down, shuffling his feet.
"Well, you just come to me whenever you have a problem, Knox. I'll take care of it for you. There's no need for someone who's clearly brilliant to worry over the little things."
She primped while she walked him to the door. Her hand brushed his sleeve 'accidentally', while she gave him her best smile. Knox stammered at the seer's attention, before he hurried back to the lab.
Later that day, Angelus and Buffy walked out of his private elevator to a newly refurbished office. "I guess that I should make an appearance. Hopefully, Giles has figured out what to do with the SiTs, the sooner Kennedy is gone the better."
Buffy told him all about the troublesome girl. Angelus promised himself a little brunette snack of the girl who caused his mate so much grief. Buffy smiled up at him; he swore that she could read his mind.
"I'm going to go find Wes, beloved, I will find you when I am through." He kissed her forehead moving away with a jaunty whistle on his lips.
"Hello Sir, do you need anything?" Eve melted out of the shadows of a doorway.
"No, if I wanted you, you would know it," he growled at her.
Eve stepped back going pale. What happened? Last night everything was perfect, now he looks like he wants me dead. "Yes sir, I will await your call."
Angelus watched her walk away. "Don't hold your breath, darling Eve. I have a hot little Slayer exactly the way I have always wanted her. You are redundant; I will have to see about getting you reassigned."
The elevator doors opened and Lindsey McDonald stepped out. "What are you doing here, boy?" He pushed him back into the elevator. Angelus punched the code for Eve's apartment. She smiled brightly when she saw him get out. Her look changed to one of confusion when he dragged Lindsey out behind him.
"Sir, is something the matter? Who is this?"
"Shut up," he roared. Lindsey was thrown into a nearby chair. "Start talking."
"The partners sent me to help with all the new people. They thought that you might need the help." The young lawyer exclaimed. "It seems that your boy, Gunn, is still a bit squeamish for some of our more delicate legal matters."
Angelus glared at Eve pulling her up by the hair. "Why didn't you know about this, darling Eve?"
"I haven't contacted them today. I can do so now, sir." She stuttered wondering if he would kill her, she hoped he would take his anger our in a more pleasurable way though.
"No, I will contact them myself until then McDonald you stay here. I will either come back for you or kill you." Angelus stormed out of the apartment.
When he was gone, Eve turned to Lindsey. "Okay Linds, why are you here?"
"They want me to get between him and the Slayer. Get him to turn her, kill her or get rid of her all together. I'm supposed to get her into the sack. I only have two days, Evie. How the hell can I get close to her that quick? I've never even met the woman. I saw pictures and yeah there isn't a man living or dead who wouldn't want to do her. Still it takes a little time to seduce someone."
"Then we will just have to find a different way to get rid of her. What is everyone working on? Let's take a look." She went to open a cabinet which hid a computer terminal. Pulling out a small stool, she got to work. Her fingers clicked away on the keys. "Ah, what is this?" She saw Cordelia's name on an invoice and read it closely then a satisfied smile crossed her face. "This is perfect, Linds. It will take out two problems with one shot. Read this."
He leaned forward and quickly read the information. When he was through, Eve clicked on an embedded link which provided additional information. "Are you sure Evie? This could backfire on us."
"Trust me Linds; we will both get what we want." She gave him a smug smile.
"I want the Sr. Partners to not terminate my contract. Something tells me that you have another agenda. Tell your good friend Lindsey, you haven't done something stupid like fall for the client have you?"
"What if I have? I'm still doing my job; they have nothing to complain about. You don't know what it is like Linds to find someone who can finally satisfy your needs. Do you have any idea what it is like to be in constant heat? I feel like I could crawl out of my skin before I met Angelus."
"Calm down honey, just don't do anything foolish. He wasn't a boy scout when he was Angel. Now he is totally unpredictable."
They closed up the computer just in time; Angelus strolled out of the elevator. "Fine, I can use you as I wish McDonald. I want you to seduce Cordelia. I am tired of that bitch nipping at my heels."
"Uh, sure thing Angelus, any recommendations to keep her from hating my guts."
"Yes, tell her that you want to help her get me back. That way I will I'll know whatever pops into that cavern she calls a brain. My Slayer and I are in our honeymoon stage and I don't want anyone messing that up. I'm off to meet her for lunch."
Eve watched him leave with hungry eyes. "Linds, I need some. He hasn't touched me all day. What do you say help a girl out?"
"Come on, Evie, if the Partners found out it they wouldn't stop at cutting off my hand. Besides, I have to go seduce the seer, from the pictures I saw, she's gone LA. I prefer natural women," he groused on his way out of the apartment.
Eve paced her apartment; her hands rubbed her arms as her hunger increased. A smile crossed her face when an idea hit her. She quickly headed to the elevator after punching the buttons, her nails bit into her hands. She stepped off into a large room after looking around, she smiled seeing who she was looking for. Walking up to him, her hand smoothed down her arms.
"There's a matter we need to discuss. It's of great interest and benefit to us both."
He looked at her startled then swallowed when her hand continued its journey.
"Where, where do you want to talk? Here isn't good."
"Follow me."
Her hands slid into the front of his pants to drag him back into the elevator. Eve punched in a special code that sent them to an unused area of the building. She pulled him along not slowing down until she threw open doors at the very end of the hallway.
"Surely, we can think of several things that are mutually beneficial to the both of us. I'll scratch your itch and you can scratch mine."
She smiled while her dress fell to the floor, showing her totally nude body was all that lay underneath.
Eve was always ready for Angelus and no underwear made it easier. His eyes grew large in wonder, but heat lay behind them.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Why don't we become better friends first then I'll tell you all about it." She opened his belt then unzipped his pants.
"My, my, your clothes hide a lot. Who would have ever guessed you had all this."
Her voice grew low and husky. A heavy musky scent filled the air. Eve pushed his pants down then turned around to bend over the desk.
"Come on big boy. You can do anything you want."
She looked over her shoulder giving him a come-hither smile.
"Anything?"
She nodded her head then licked her lips. His face changed becoming harder, darker as he approached her. He slammed her body down onto the desk.
"Then lie down and shut up, bitch. You are in for more than you bargained for." His voice left little doubt to his meaning.
"Show me," Eve dared him.
She kept her face forward so that he wouldn't see the smug smile on her face.
He slapped her rear as hard as he could to cause it to turn red, but the color faded immediately. He repeated it several times, harder and harder as he watched in fascination. After each blow, her skin would return to normal.
"You want to mark me, lover? It's a secret, come closer."
He leant forward so she could whisper in his ear. He stood up with a dark grin then followed her directions to the letter. Eve smiled to herself when her body started to build toward release.
Yes, this will do until I get my Angelus back.
A loud slap echoed outside the empty office.
"That's right baby put your arm into it."