Nadia took off her clothes as soon as she got inside her room and went to drop them inside the washing machine. She then twisted the Jacuzzi faucet, allowing the water to pool inside. Walking to pick a soap bomb from a side soap shelf, she threw it inside, and walked to the shower stall to soap and scrub her body clean before going to soak herself inside the Jacuzzi with a towel wrapped around her wet hair turban style.
She tried not to think of Angel and all that had happened that day but it was hard not to. She would soon be sending her Nana home and Angel too would leave. Her father was still in jail and although his lawyers are pessimistic he would soon be released, she knew it might not be and she may have to stay with her uncle indefinitely. She was stuck in a house with crazy people whom she disliked and she didn’t know when she would be free of it all. She took a shaky breath as tears blinded her and spilt down her face.
“Damn it!” she muttered, hating the fact that she can’t just up and disappear from it all or follow Angel to wherever he wants to go, somewhat protecting him from the outside world. She silently promised herself to read what she could about his kind, perhaps there might be a place where his kind is welcome and offered sanctuary if she could help him get there, perhaps he would be safe from everyone. Her eyes darted as she pondered on the plan, wondering if it was possible to take him back home meanwhile, but then, she doubted Angel wanted to be hidden. Besides, how does one hide someone like him? The memory of him shifting from a powerful, virile man to a massive predator flashed in her head, causing her heart to thud faster. She swallowed and her heart ached, knowing she could not delay the inevitable. She would have to let him go. The thought made her shoulders shake as she cried.
She managed to drag herself out of the bath and dried her body and hair before slipping under the covers naked. Emotionally and physically exhausted, she fell asleep.
* * *
Trying to escape from being seen, Angel darted down the corridor where Nadia's room was and pressed down the doorknob, opening the door. He felt quite relieved she had not locked her room. He slipped inside the dark, shrouded room, and quickly shut the door, slowly turning the key.
He waited and listened to the two guards that had suspected someone was lurking in the shadows and had followed his trail.
"I thought I saw something…" he heard one say.
"Yes, you did. It must be a ghost for sure. Perhaps your dead grandmother decided to haunt your ass." another one replied.
"Don't talk about my grandmother!" the first guard snapped a reply. Soon after that, their voices grew faint and so did their scent.
Angel turned with relief, resting his back to the door and then his eyes settled on Nadia's shapely form under the covers. He pushed away from the door and took a few strides to stand by the bedside. He watched her sleep for about a minute and started to take off his clothes. His eyes then settled on his dirty hands and feet and he directed his gaze to the bathroom door.
He came out of the bathroom a few minutes later, thoroughly washed and smelling like some floral plants. The side of his lips tugged in a mocking smile as he thought the others, especially Kurt would give him hell for it when he get back to the pit.
He slowly slipped under the covers with Nadia, swallowing a moan at the soft feel of her skin against his. He found he was a tad apprehensive. Wondering if she would readily let him touch her like before. The thought somewhat made him angry and his touches grew possessive.
He slipped one arm under her and wrapped the other around her shoulders, making sure she was firmly pressed to his front. He then cupped and started to fondle her full breast as he buried his face in the nook of her neck to press kisses to her skin. Slipping one knee in between her legs to part them, making sure his stiff cock was in between them and stroking her pussy.
Nadia woke up to an intense aching need in between her legs. She discovered she was engulfed in a familiar warm embrace that felt too real to be a dream.
“Angel...” she breathed through parted lips and Angel felt his heart swell. The way she knowingly called out to him made him feel wild. Forgetting his insecurities, he trailed one open palm down her front to her lower abdomen, made her push back her ass as he position her to receive him and he thrust into her, causing her to moan. Angel immediately made her crane her neck so he could cover her mouth with his as he pushed deep into her.
“Darling,” he heard her moan and his hold tightened around her, holding her hips still as he plundered her. Swallowing her moans.
Afterwards, taking a laboured breath, Angel whispered close to her ear, “I can’t stay.”
Nadia protested and straddled him. She leaned over him to hold his jaw, kissing him fervently and rubbing her full breast against his pectorals until she could feel him hardened inside her again. She started to buck against him, causing him to moan. She rode him slow, moving languorously against his skin.
Angel felt a profound pleasure that made him take a quick steady breath. She didn’t give him room to want to pull off of her or make her stop, besides he didnt want her to stop. He loved what she was doing to him and hated he couldn’t stay longer with her.
‘Soon Nadia, you will have me all night and all fucking day, I promise you!’ he thought as he shifted his weight and made her lay her back on the mattress, allowing her to wrap her arms around his neck. He gripped her hips and fucked her until she was quivering under him from release. He took her lips then and embrace his own.
Nadia felt boneless by the time Angel was done with her. She held on to him and was about to fall asleep when he whispered into her ear.
“We rescued a slave human girl getting raped by one of the doctors...”
“Son-of-a-bitch! Tell me which one of them and I swear!” she demanded, springing up like some avenging angel.
Angel smirked, reached forward to hold her by the nape of her neck and kissed her until she was climbing his thighs again.
“She is in the tunnel, where can we put her?”
“Leave it to me... I will go and get her,” Nadia whispered against his lips.
“Thanks,” Angel said as he gently trailed kisses down her neck to her chest. When he closed his mouth around her left nipple. She swallowed a moan and tilted back to give him access but Angel was already holding her by the waist to enable her lean back if she wanted.
Nadia called out his name and he raised her up in understanding and made her sit on him as he slowly lowered her to his lap, causing his cock to dig deep into her. Nadia cried and wrapped her arms around his head to hold his mouth to her breast as he steadily raised her up and then lowered her, slipping in and out of her.
Tears spilt down her face from the sheer pleasure of what he was doing to her.