Retribution and Sins

Chapter 6

Azrael arrived at her apartment a little shaken and somewhat annoyed. She threw her keys and her purse on the couch, and went

Into the kitchen. Pouring herself a wine and blood cocktail, she went into her bedroom. She sat down on the edge of her bed. The feelings

That were running through her were confusing her. On the one hand there was her Mission. She was sent to England to take care of their rising

Vampire problem in the city area. She rubbed her Rosary, said her prayers, and did ten Hail Marys. She felt as if she needed to do this, to be

Cleansed, from her other thoughts. From him.... from Adam. She could not understand these wants, these desires. Why did the sight of Adam

With Eve upset her? Why did she run? Throwing her wine glass against the floor, so it shattered, she collapsed on the bed in tears. Blood tears

Flowed from her eyes, filling her tissues, oh how she wanted to be held and rocked, right now. So many emotions, so many thoughts, taking

Another double shot of Clonazepam, she cried herself to sleep.

Adam walked the streets following a familiar scent. He had gone inside long enough to satiate Eve's anger about having Azrael, his

Angel there. He knew he should have told her sooner about her; but, his new found feelings wouldn't have let him. Yes. He could have used

The line that she was his protégé, but he knew in his heart, that was not the case. There were things that Azrael could teach him! He took the

Scarf out of his pocket again, breathing the smell, matching it to where he stood. It matched perfectly. His eyes were drawn to an uncovered

Window, where he watched her undress. He watched with full vampire eyes at her exquisiteness. He could see the light shining from her all

Over, it was blinding, she really is an ANGEL! She turned to face him. Her eyes! Two beacons of Holy Light! Her breasts, oh my God... he felt

Himself hardening, but he turned away. She was heaven sent.... sent to him....for him rather. He had to find a way in.

 Walking up the stairs to her door, he knocked. Hearing no answer, not even a stirring inside, he tried the knob. Surprised, he turned

The knob, it moved easily. Creeping slowly in her apartment, he took a quick look around, but it was her he was wanting. He climbed the

Stairs and crept into her room, he stood there watching her as she slept. She indeed looked like an angel even as she slept. The feelings he was

Feeling even now, were that of a deep reverence and love. Moving closer to her, he looked at her face, and saw that it was stained with blood

And tears. She had been crying. Adam hoped not for him, but for some reason he knew it was. He touched her face slightly, and kissed her lips

Softly. She stirred, opening her eyes. He expected her to attack, instead, she reached up, pulling him on top of her, kissing him deeply. He

Rolled them to their sides, so he could hold her to him. He continued kissing her, and started touching her. Her skin, smooth and hot to the

Touch. So wanton, so ready for him. His hands went to between her legs, feeling her wetness grow with each stroke of his fingers. How tight

She is, how much he wanted her, to be within her, taking her. However, Adam stopped as she quaked her first orgasm, whispering his name.

How sweet it sounded. Like cherubim singing in his ears! She clung to him him shaking, the orgasm overtaking her. Enveloping her in his arms,

 He closed around her, kissing her, and fell into the Death Sleep.