♡ treize ♡

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Upon the stress of his impending mission, Angel had managed to grow out his beard to a considerable thickness, scraping my chin as he kisses me on both cheeks.

"I'll not not going to be MIA Jalah, so if anything happens call me immediately," he says, kissing my hands, "I know I thrusted myself into your life the for past few months but hopefully this next 2 month everything would be back to normal."

I smile as I wrap my arms around his shoulders as Angel places his hands around my waist. Our body clashes against etcher other, him overpowering me yet I feel safe and secure.

"You haven't exactly caused too much of scene," I joke, staring into his blue iris, "this is better than I thought," I whisper, looking away for a second before meeting his own far away look.

"I will make it better my Jalah." I raise an eyebrow.

"My Jalah?" I question, the corners of my mouth etching a painful smile, "you haven't said my wife enough."

Angel grins, raising a hand to stroke my cheek with the pad of his thumb. 

"I'll be a better husband for you, " he briefly looks around, "at least we'll look like a real couple by the time I came back."

My heart sinks. Oh yeah.

"I will take you out and finally..."

His gaze lowers to my lips. His thumb caressing the edge of my mouth as my smile quivers slightly.

"I'll finally fuck you, my Jalah," my heart picks up again.

Angel drops his hand to squeeze my waist and pulls me closer to him. Leaning in, he pecks my lips- quickly actually, before pulling away and looks around for Seth.

Reality knocks me out as I exhale sharply, still trying to keep my attachment to Angel by keeping my fingers twined with his. He never lets me go, pulling me along the edge of the driveway where Seth and their driver would be.

Tamarah also came to view. A pleasing, permanent smile plastered on her face as she steps aside and the men makes eye connect with each other.

I see a passing look between them. I feel the way Angel's body catches on fire as he chooses to close the space between them.

"Ready to go?" Angel speaks, staring longer than necessary at Seth who nods and turns his gaze on him.

I shift the weight at the ball of my feet to the other, feeling a shiver roll down my spine and I found refuge in Tamarah's beaming eyes.

She must've asked Seth out. And he said yes.

"Finish up your goodbyes so we can leave." Seth practically demanded.

I involuntarily peek at him, holding my breath when I realised he was staring at me. I was drawn into the greens in his eye, wrapped in the warms of browns and the curve of his lips as he slowly licks them.

"Tamarah, enjoy yourself in my home and take care of each other okay?" Angels voice pulls me out of whatever Seth had me in.

He partially blocks my view of Seth as he turns to face my sister on my left. He fishes something in his pocket, handing Tamarah the keys to our house and gives her a side hug. Pulling away, Seth scares me with his intense stare.

Angel turns to face me as before, holding my hands and kisses me properly this time. The longing and passion is there. I feel wanted, needed and cared for. Traces of affectionate love potion lingers on my lips as Angel pulls away and allows Seth to step in front of me.

I don't have time to react as he leans in and kisses the corner of my lips, not exactly my lips nor my cheeks. I slowly open my eyes to see him, staring at my lips with a distant look as he puts space between us.

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