She was a gift
He was the owner.
And the ancient angel was going to stop at nothing to get what was rightfully his.
"It seems like I haven't really been expressing the intense feelings I have been harboring towards you since the very first day I laid my eyes on you Amica mea" he spoke slow and seductively.
Being that she's never seen this side of Seker before Bethel didn't know what to do or think, but her body such as hell did.
The grim reaper inhaled sharply, the familiar smell of arousal invading his centuries old nostrils. By the god's the woman didn't know what she was doing to him at the moment, he felt like devouring her as a whole right there and then. But as the perfect gentleman that he was, he held his grounds. Bullock's who was he kidding he was anything but a gentleman, but for her he could adjust to be one.
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