Retribution and Sins

Chapter - 5

Azrael was just putting the final touches of her make up on her face, when her phone let her know she had a text message. Why she

Was making such a fuss over this vampire, she did not know. But, for some reason, she felt butterflies in her stomach, as if she was going on her

First date. This worried her. She knew it worried Johnathan and the Council, but when it worried her, she was scared.

She had heard about the stories of what happened in California. The Slayer that let a Vampire get to close to her, and emotions ran too high.

Azrael vowed that would not happen to her. She picked up her phone, checked it, and then threw it down. It was Johnathan. He was reminding

Her of the mission. She was NOT a child! She knew her mission, and that was what she intended to do, her mission.......

Adam woke from his deep sleep, yawned, and stretched. He looked around the room, Eve was already up and about. He was

Surprised, but deeply curious. Why was she up before him? He stood up and walked to the window, surprising himself that he felt pretty

Chipper. He smiled knowing the reason. For the breeze reminded him as it blew the stagnant air. Her scent. His Angel. It was so strong. He

Then realized it was all over the room and not outside. It was on him. Oh No! Eve! Up...Early... Heading downstairs, Adam slid into the living

Room quietly, careful not to disturb Eve. Eve, looked up from her cleaning of the sink, which she only did if she was upset.

"Where were you last night, Adam?" Eve asked him, in a quivering voice.

"Out looking for Miss Priss, what the hell do you think I was doing?" Adam answered, hungrily.

"Did you find her?" Eve asked.

"No." Adam answered, not looking at her, but looking for blood to drink.

"I wish I knew where she'd...."

"She's fine, Eve! Can we NOT deal with her ass tonight?" Adam shouted.

"What the FUCK is your problem! In fact, what the FUCK has been your problem, Adam?" Eve yelled back. "I've watched you for two days

Mope around with something on your preoccupied mind, and it hasn't been me. Even when we shag, you haven thought of me. Last night, I

Caught a new scent on you....something I couldn't explain. WHAT IS YOUR BLOODY PROBLEM?"

Uh oh! Busted! Thought Adam, as he sat there without changing a single expression. He drank a drop of blood from the glass, set it

Down, then got up. Ignoring her rant, ignoring her tears, he turned to the side, not looking at her and said,

"I'm getting dressed. We have company coming."

Azrael stood frozen in front of Adam's house. The last time she was here, she had staked it out. Now she was sent to stake him. She

Fingered the stakes in her purse, as she watched Adam dress in the upstairs bedroom. Suddenly, she became a little warm everywhere in her

Body, as desire awoke in her. She saw Adam bare chested. She blushed, feeling ashamed, she felt that way. "NO!" she whispered to herself.

"Oh...I'd be telling yourself a lot worse than that." a voice said behind her.

"SHIT! Anthony! You scared me!" Azrael jumped.

"You know you could get five to ten years for what you are doing." Anthony quipped.

Anthony who was her hunting partner. A tall thin, vampire himself. Rebellious, blonde, British, hair in pony tail, shirtless. Azrael