Chapter 5

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The creature headed towards her. She spun so her back leant on the glass. Colin was starting to pace up and down the length of the window "You need to get her out of there, now!" Maddick stopped him pacing with a hand to his shoulder "No" Colin reached for Mad's side arm and aimed it at him "I said Get. Her. Out" Then he glanced at the window.

Jane had the sword gripped tightly, she jumped up the wall, backflipped as she sliced through the neck hitting bone. The head rolled at her feet. Colin shook "She's okay" Maddock slapped the gun away from Colin. The woman glared acidly at him "Fool, letting that boy get your side arm"

"Actually mam, I knew he would, I took the magazine out. Thought it would be a good incentive for her if this went sideways"

"Well done. Back in the good books" Mad gave himself a hypothetical pat on the back.

The door opened. Jane flew through the door, wiping the blood off the sword with her sleeve. Colin had a mixed feeling of respect and fear going up his backbone. She was magnificent.

She definitely didn't need him anymore. What help would he be in an upcoming war. He couldn't even manage hand to hand combat, even his cousin kicked his ass, and Colin was five years his senior.

Colin edged forward placing his hand delicately on her shoulder "Are you alright?" her eyes looked up at him with fire and anger.

She walked straight up to the boss and punched her jaw and help her up by her neck "Don't 'ever' lock me in a cage again, is that clear" the woman tried to nod. Jane dropped her to the ground, looking disappointed.

Maddick tightened his lips into a small grin. How he missed her. Colin didn't know what to make of her. She terrified him, and he wouldn't never thought that possible.

She walked back to him "Colin" she held her side "Can you help me to a medic" and collapsed into his arms.

"Misha, we missed you! It's been a few years. I was told you have concussion. I'm Dory, Nurse D as the guys here like to call me. I have bandaged you up and given you some antibiotics. You should feel A-OK in about an hour"

Misha was trying to find the right moment to get a word in "Where's Colin?" her voice soft but she couldn't help it sounding a bit defeated.

"He's gone to get you something to eat. He's a charming man, if I do say so myself. And I do. Say so" her smile was young and sweet like the world had yet to destroy her spirit unlike herself.

For a moment she thought she scared him off and he would never come back. The relief she felt was hard to explain, but she thought if he'd left, she may never see him again. Nothing scared her more.

Colin knocked before entering "This brings back memories. You on a hospital bed and me holding a gift" he chuckled to himself "I thought a coffee and a ham and cheese roll might be better than flowers this time"

She stood and kissed him; he kissed her back. Then pulled away. He put the coffee and roll down. Then pulled her close to him again "Sorry that coffee was burning my hand" he coughed and kissed her, while his hands reached for her face before going down the length of her stopping at her lower back.

She winced "Sorry, are you okay?"

"Nearly there, the wound has nearly healed"

"Huh?" he smirked "You heal as well!!"

"Apparently" then she held him again.

"Awwwwww!!!" the moment gone, they completely forgot D was still in the room, looking up from chair looking very animated like she was watching a rom com. They quickly stopped.

"Where is my room?" D looked at her with wide eyes "Level 2, 3rd room on the left" Misha nodded a thanks and dragged Colin away with her.

The room was small, but at least the bed was comfortable. They were both exhausted and needed to sleep. But sleep was the last thing on their mind. All the lustful looks between them. Colin needed her. Needed her now. Or he feared he wouldn't get another chance.

They wasted no time while entering the room, they started taking their clothes off and leaving them in heaps along the floor. She took her shirt off, Colin looked perplexed "It's completely gone" her wound had healed, which was good, she needed him to be touching her everywhere.

She laid on the sheets with nothing, but her underwear left on, which Colin gladly removed while looking into her face, her eyes were bright and eager. The last item was his boxers that she completely ripped off him.

He looked at what was left of his torn boxers, she grimaced "Sorry don't know my own strength" she giggled, which made her even more the wanton. She was seduction.

She had never been with a man before, she thought about it. There was once a security guard who tried to kiss her. His employment got revoked not long after. They couldn't have their precious Misha being distracted.

He moved himself down her body, kissing her most delicate areas. She held his head as she allowed him to torture her sex, first with his tongue than his finger. She arched her back, wanting more of him, he slid in another, watching her as she moaned and gasped.

Then he was pushing his legs between hers, nudging her more open to him. While he still played with her delicate flesh, he then gave her a gentle kiss upon her lips, licked her top lip and entered her.

A small amount at a time, he didn't want to scare her, after all, they hadn't talked about it as such, but this may be her first time. He needed her so badly, his body ached for her.

He pushed himself in a little more, then all of a sudden, she felt she had swallowed him whole. He then worked in her still watching her face. Flushed and wanting.

He pulled her butt up a little to grip it, then moved faster. Her walls suddenly seem to convulse, and she cried out his name. Colin knew now that it was his time to feel release, he rolled her on top of him, grabbed her ass again, arched her up a little and thumped into her fast.

She gripped his chest and watched him like he was the most amazing thing she had ever witnessed.

He couldn't hold back anymore, he let himself explode into her. His warmth. He decided then that he would never leave her, not even if hades himself was pulling him under. 

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