The huntress' squad [ON HOLD]

Not as planned

Angel's pov:

The second day went by pretty quickly. I woke up by the smell of freshly baked pancakes en bacon. At the table Stephan only asked questions like: what's your favourite color?

You know; those cliché questions somebody asks on their first date...

It was nice of him to ask more about me, but he already knew those answers himself. It gave me a double feeling. It wasn't like he was lying, but why do it when you won't know anything new?

I decided to not ask any questions about him being involved in the girl trafficking thing as I knew he wouldn't tell me anything yet.

After breakfast I did my daily training without being interrupted. I could let out stress I didn't know I had. I guess it was the mate bond. I was fighting it, while my body craved for his touch.

This probably caused these weird feelings. Ace hadn't really talked to me yet. I thought she was resisting those feelings too. I could feel her excitement when I laid my eyes on him first thing in the morning, but that was it.

I had taken a shower and then put mine and Stephan's clothes in the washing-machine. Meanwhile, I made dinner while Stephan was in his little office calling with Sam about fixing a car. I had been listening closely, because I still didn't trust him.

After dinner the both of us did the dishes and afterwards we went to bed without saying a single word to each other.

He hadn't even tried to touch me, so I guess he got my message the other day.

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I woke up early in the morning. I expected the addictive smell of freshly baked bacon in the morning, but as I woke up earlier than other days, there wasn't. I groaned and stretched my arms end legs before sitting up.

I rubbed my eyes, trying to get fully awake. Looking at my phone, I saw it was only 5:30 am. I groaned again. I looked at the couch. I frowned as it was empty. No Stephan, only neatly-folded blankets. 

Suddenly the bathroom door opened and Stephan stepped out in only a sweatpants. I guess he didn't notice I was already awake as he walked straight to his wardrobe while tousling his hair.

This gave me more time to look at his strong arms and his perfectly defined abs.
At this Ace went nuts. She was screaming at me to touch it and actually I wanted too.

This was so getting out of hand.

I was busy telling Ace to stop the madness as I suddenly felt warm lips kissing my head. My body stiffened. 

"Goodmorning, cupcake." I heard his rough voice whisper against my hair.

Did he just call me cupcake?!

'Yes he did' Ace whispered in excitement. Oh no, this is so not happening.

In a second I had him pinned under me, with the knife from under the pillow against his neck.

"Don't call me cupcake." I told him sternly. "and didn't I tell you to NOT touch me?"

He smirked and simply looked at me. "Actually you are the one who's touching me now, cupcake." He said smoothly.

"Not that I'm complaining; I like this position; you on top, but I like it more like this."

I couldn't react as my back was already pushed against the bed, my hands on both sides of my head and my mate between my legs.

Not awkward at all.

I tried freeing my right hand that had the knife, but even with all my might I couldn't lift my hand more than 5inches.

What the-

I looked up and was met by his face. He was only  a few inches away and I looked unpleased at him.

"How-"

He shushed me and managed to pull the knife out of my hands, throwing it away. The knife landed somewhere at the door. 

I growled. I didn't like being dominated. Especially not by a male.

I growled again and started struggling.

"I'm going to let you go now. Try not to kill me." He lessened his grip on my wrists and slowly got up. He held his hands up and took some steps backwards, leaving enough space beween the two of us. 

No way in hell he was getting away with that little stunt he pulled right there. 

My eyes flickered to the knife and back to him. I only had to get there before he could. It looked like he knew what I was thinking, because before I could even get up he had already pinned me down. 

Again. 

Ace purred. I could understand why she liked him close to us. Tingles erupted from where his hand gripped my arms and boy it felt good. It didn't help that his chest was still bare and I was only wearing shorts and a thin shirt. His warmth crawled through my shirt and caused goose bumps to appear on my skin. 

I moaned when I felt something warm on my neck. This was wrong, like really wrong. 

I felt him smirk against my neck, enjoying the effect he had on me. The grip on me had lessened, but it wasn't enough to get free, so I decided to play along. 

I leaned into him and placed a soft peck on his jaw. His breathing  slowed down and he gulped. I placed another peck a little bit lower on his neck. This caused him to lay his head fully in the crook of my neck. He sniffed me slowly and let go of my arms, placing his hands on my sides. 

This was my chance. In one swift moment I grabbed the spare gun from under the pillow and pointed it at his head. 

"I told you not to touch me. Now get off!" I ordered harshly. I felt the warmth disappear as he stood up. 

I kept the gun pointed at him as I got up. His eyes were orange, indicating me that he wasn't satisfied with the fact that I tricked him. 

"You will not touch me. You will do as I say. And you will give me information." I said as I picked up the knife and turned around. I gave him one glance and then disappeared in the bathroom. 

I locked the door and slid down to the ground. I inhaled and exhaled deeply a couple of times. This morning did not go as planned. 

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Hey there! 
I'm sorry it took so long for me to update, but it didn't go as I wanted it to be, so there was a little bit of delay.... :p 
This part was a little bit more intimate between the mates, so let me know if you liked it!
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