Chapter 7---- Angel

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Dedicated to @ Obpwddl

Hagel's POV

I remember that night at the club so vividly.

I can never forget.

I had stormed out of the house after I found out they had thrown a party for me.
I sat at the bar of the club, gulping down whisky after whisky, thinking about how Fucked up my life is.

Then I saw her. In a sinfully black short dress that hung her body tightly, showing her curves in all the right places. The stunning piece had a deep V-cut that exposed her cleavage in a sickening pleasure that lulled my eyes to them. I groan inwardly, dragging my eyes back to her face. Her face... God, I'm damned and I knew from then that I'd have many sleepless nights dreaming of that face....in all it's forms as I wreck....

She cracked her neck and rolled the tension out of her shoulders, distracting me.Her wild red hair bounced as she walked purposely towards the bar.
Fierce. So fiery that she lit everything in her path.

I had been struck.
My lips hung open as I drunk her in.

I had never seen anyone so enchanting.

She looked very angry, like she had just fought with someone.
And I don't know why but she looked really pretty in that moment, powerful. Like someone you shouldn't mess with.

I was enchanted, stealing glances at her as she ordered a drink.

" Two shots of vodka " she ordered.
" Coming right up" the bar guy had responded and a second later, he handed her the petite glass.
She gulped it down recklessly and murmured " Fuck "

And it was as sexy as fuck. Her voice so alluring. Her lips glistened and I bite down mine from the onset of unholy thoughts that cracked through my fucked up brains. Her red hair was a mess. She sighed and messed it further.

I couldn't stop looking at her. Her face was angry and sexy and her pursed lips could drive me to hell and I wouldn't notice. I wouldn't mind.

Fuck, I'm turned on by just  looking at her.But that is so not me, soo not me. I frown.
Just then she turned to look at me.

Fuck
Me.

Too late, she caught me looking at her. And you know the lamest thing I did?
I looked away, blushing! The Fuck?.

" Hey" she said to me in the most sexiest voice I've ever heard.

I turned to her, unsure if I'm the one she's talking to. Surely it's me.
" I caught you looking at me you know" she said and moved into my space with a feline grace that had my heart accelerating. She moved until she was standing right in front of me.

What is she doing? She should back the fuck  away but No, she doesn't look like someone to back down. Ike someone who wouldn't stop until she's had her way. And I was desperate to touch her. I fist my hands and keep them at my sides.

Up close, she looked ...fiery and  Beautiful.

Like an Angel, an Angel...

" Hmm" she exhaled deeply, as if willing her anger to leave her. She cracked a cocky smile at me and I find myself drowning in her Hazel eyes. Her eyes were a smokey whiskey shades, the most stunning I've ever seen. Her gaze lit the fire in my loins.

" Bastards roam the earth a lot these days. And I'm so furious at one right now. He's such a jerk. It's over. " She cussed, gulped down my drink and smiled at me sadly.

Suddenly I wanted to touch her, to wipe her sadness. Even the slightest of touch, an hairsbreadth of a touch. Just so I can breathe a little.
The need was so strong that it took all my will power to stop myself from pulling her close...closer.

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