Chapter Six
“Dominant Asshole”
The next morning I wake up, barely able to move any part of my body. It’s just overall too much. Azrael is laying next to me in his bed, arms wrapped around me. I fell ridiculously disoriented. Seriously, the f**k did he do to me?
“Azrael?” I slur, still dizzy from the punishment.
“Yeah, baby?”
“What day is it?”
He chuckles.
“It’s Sunday, love.”
“I literally can’t see straight. Since you’re an angel can you heal me?”
“I mean, theoretically I can, but what will I get in return?”
“What do you want?”
“A kiss.”
That’s it? That’s all he wants? I pull him closer and press my lips against his in a gentle and affectionate manner. I pull back and he chuckles.
“You call that a kiss?” My eyes go wide. Does he not call that a kiss? He pulls me even closer
