Chapter Seven
1170 Words
"You're not afraid?" Lucas asked, after pulling apart from our kiss to breathe.
"No." I smile up at him. He pulls me closer into his chest and I can feel his hot breath on my neck.
"Can I ask you something?" I can feel him nod his head still on my neck.
"How do you control your horns? I don't know how to make my wings go back inside, if they even can, that is."
I hear a deep, sexy, chuckle from Lucas as he pulls away to look at me.
"It's quite simple, actually. Just close your eyes and imagine yourself without them. You'll feel a slight pinch, and that's how you know they are back inside."
I close my eyes, let out a deep breath, and imagine my human self. After a few moments, I felt it! The small pinch in my back.
"D-did I do it?"
"Yes, Angel. You did. Proud of you."
"Thank you. I really should get home before my parents wake up."
"I agree, let's get you home."
Lucas's POV
After dropping Angel off, I headed him feeling happy for the first time ever. I also keep thinking about our kiss and how she was the one that initiated it, both times. I can't believe how amazing she is, which is going to make it harder to stay away from her. This girl knows everything about me, except one thing. She's the angel that I am destined to kill. My happy mood is quickly gone once I thought thinking about that. I let out my rage by punching the wall, throwing furniture and breaking everything in my living room. "f**k!" I scream out loud.
Angelica's POV
The next morning, I head downstairs to join my family for breakfast. Eager to show them my new skill that Lucas taught me. I feel bad as I approach the kitchen and see the three of them reading books, searching the internet, anything to find information about my.. uh.. condition.
"Good morning!" I cheerfully shout. All heads pop up and look in my direction.
"Angie! Your wings?!"
"I figured it out! Just took some trial and error before getting it down." I lied; I can't have them know about Lucas.
"Oh? That's wonderful news, sweetie!" Mom shrieks out.
I start making breakfast for everyone and take a seat once I place the food on the table. I clear my throat as I brace myself for the answer my father will give to my question.
"Yes?" He asks.
"Um, I was wondering if I can still attend school since I know how to hide my wings?"
"No." Was the quick answer that I was dreading.
He continued one with, "There is still the matter of someone trying to harm you and why you have been sent to us by what I'm assuming is another angel."
"You think my birth mother is an angel?"
"It would make sense, don't you think?"
"I honestly haven't given it much thought."
"Well, your mother and I have. Which, is why you will remain home. Now, on to the next topic. Who is this boy you keep hanging out with?"
"Mhmm." Was all I got as a respond from my father, while mom and James had sly smiles on their faces.
The next morning, I wait until my parents leave for work before making my way downstairs, dressed for school and backpack over my shoulder. I thought about this all night. I can hide my wings, so there's no reason I shouldn't be allowed to go. I love school, it's my sanctuary. I would go and be home before mom or dad get home from work anyway. The only obstacle course to deal with now; is James. I go to open the door when a hand grabs my arm.
"Where the hell do you think you're going?"
"James, please don't tell mom or dad. I really want to go to school. I don't want to have to miss my friends, the library, the freedom."
"...and, Lucas." James added, with his arms crossed and smirk on his face.
"Fine, you caught me. And, Lucas."
"Knew it."
"Let's go. I'm still in your classes anyway, so I can keep an eye out during those times."
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I jump up and give my brother a hug.
Arriving at school, I see Emily waiting for me at my locker.
"Girl! You never got back to me! We still need to go out and celebrate!" she exclaims while hugging me and handing me a small bag.
"What's this?"
"'A gift. Duh. Open it!"
I unravel the paper and gasp at what's inside. Quickly closing the bag up and shoving it in my locker. I hear Emily cracking up at my expression.
"Em!"
Still laughing, she wraps one arm in mine and head to our classes.
During lunch, I grab a quick snack and let Em and her friends know that I'll be spending the lunch hour in the library.
"Nerd!" Mark playfully teases me, causing a slap to the back of his head from Hannah. We all laugh and then I make my way to my destination.
I grab whatever books I can find that are remotely close to supernatural creatures, religious books, etc. and go to a table in the far corner of the room. I like to be isolated when reading, so this is the best spot.
I was about to scream when I felt a hand on my thigh, but a hand over my mouth prevented that.
I sigh in relief when I look over and see that it's Lucas.
"What are you doing here?" I whisper/yell at him. Honestly, this is the last place I would expect to see him at.
"To see you, of course."
"Well, put yourself to good use and help me find useful information from these books."
"You're not going to find your answer in any of those."
"Well, it doesn't hurt to try. Now be quiet or leave."
"Oh, I'll be quiet, but I doubt you will be."
"What's that suppose to mea-
I didn't even finish my question when a quiet gasp left my mouth. His hand is under my skirt, rubbing my panties.
"Does that feel good baby girl?"
"Mmmm" is all I'm manage to get out. It feels so good. I've never had anyone touch me like this before. The most I would do with my boyfriends was make out.
The sounds coming from my mouth encouraged him to slip under my panties and slide a finger inside me.
"f**k! You're so wet for me Angel." he hummed into my ear while thrusting his finger slowly, then adding a second one.
"Lucas" I moaned out, causing him to go a bit faster.
It didn't take long until I reached my peak and let my body spasm from the o****m I'm having. He forced his tongue in my mouth to prevent my moans being heard out loud. I had momentarily forgot we were in the library.
"I thought you weren't allowed to leave the house, you naughty girl."
He asks as he puts his fingers into his mouth, sucking my juices of of them.
Why does everything he does and says sound so sexy?
"I'm not, so keep it a secret."
"Anything for you."
The bell rings and he walks me to my next class, me feeling flustered the entire time.
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