I AM SATAN'S MISTRESS and I have a SERIOUS problem. I can't stop thinking about that angel...

I AM SATAN'S MISTRESS and I have a SERIOUS problem. Chapter 10

Thank you to my new Fans Chickieroy and Baybiepnay. Oh, and a special thanks to onetuffcookie (even though you aren't a fan, you encouraged me to write this next chapter. And it means alot to me....)

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Chapter 10

He rushed out of the room. Startled by this sudden action, I sat up a little straighter. He scrambled back in, almost bumping into the bedside table in his haste, holding some black long leather gloves.

"Put these on Darci. They will help with the continual healing." I hurried to pull them up my arms, noticing how he hovered over me, ever so eager to leave. As I climbed out of bed, I could see him watching as he lingered close, and I realised that he would literally grab my hand and drag me out his front door, if he could touch me.

But he couldn't.

As soon as we were outside, he set a quick pace, multiple steps in front of me. He didn't slow down for me. I won't lie to ya. I am a little upset with him becoming so pushy. I mean, I understand that he is so stressed with this Herman Shadow and all, but it's really rude. Aren't angel's meant to be charming and sweet? Wasn't Raphael charming and sweet?

It must have been not even a half a block before he broke.

"Can't you move ANY faster?!?"

"I'm only Bloody Human!" I snapped back at him.

His voice calmed down considerably when he next spoke, but his face was still showing the evident lines of worry.

"I'm sorry Darci. It's just, I'm not use to having to be so slow."

"Well, unlike you, I can't flap my elegant wings, and fly everywhere."

"I know, I know. But we can't wait till you walk there. We just don't have that kind of time available."

I shrugged, seeing no other possible alternative solution, and moved to continue with my 'slow' walking.

But instead of my feet falling onto the soft ground that is heaven, I found them swiped out from underneath me. A tiny shriek escaped me, before I understood what had happened to me. Raphael had lifted me up. Without contemplation, I wrapped my arms around his neck and hung on tightly.

His whole body tensed at the motion. And then I realised exactly what I was doing.

Shit, I am hurting the man I love! I tried to pull myself out of his muscular arms, but he didn't let me go.

"Darci?" He asked.

"Raphael, I am so sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you!!!" I freaked out.

"Darci, its okay! You're not touching me!"

"But my hands?"

"Are in gloves. Your skin is not touching mine."

And he lifted off the ground.

Thinking back, I believe this is the very first time I have actually been flown anywhere, while being conscious. Which I am very proud of, personally.

Initially, I look out at where we were going, but all I could see was bright clouds, whipping around us as we propelled through Heaven's sky. The movement of the clouds swirling around us made me feel nauseous, so I rested my head against his chest and squeezed my eyes shut. As my breathy started to become synced with his, I let my mind drift to the potential this material barrier rule held for me, and I started to imagine all the possible outcomes, that worked perfectly for me....