Broken Angel (Book Two) ON HOLD

Chapter Three

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Thankyou to all those who have been pateint with me writing this, I had no idea what to write about for this chapter so I thought I'd try something new. So warning this chapter will contain sexual content. If this isn't your type of thing, then don't read it!

To say I was stunned is an understatement. I never expected to hear all of that of Blaze. I mean when someone tells you something as serious as that you wouldn't know how to resond. I felt sorry for Blaze, but that's not the emotion he needs of me right now and I wasn't exactly sure how best to respond. We were sat on the sofa until the sun came up wrapped in eachothers arms. A part of me wished that Blaze was in love with me, everything would be so much easier. In fact I wish none of this happened because the truth is everything would be easier if I wasn't alive. 

When we decided to get up, Blaze gave me a kiss on the cheek and left without saying a word to me. This left me puzzled and I knew I had a lot of thinking to do. I need to speak to Raphael, but I didn't know what to say. I could keep apologising but I don't think that's ever going to be enough. Quickly changing into a fresh outfit, for a change I sat downstairs in the kitchen with my mother. My mother was busy making herself a cup of coffee when I heard a low knock on the front door. I sighed, I could smell his scent. I knew who it was and right now I wasn't ready for this. I didn't attempt to get up off the seat so my mother answered the door. I mustn't of been paying that much attention since I didn't notice she was wearing a jacket and she looked like she was going out. Before she left I heard her call goodbye before I heard Raphael's footsteps nearing me.

"Victoria?" Raphael whispereed.

"I didn't think I would see you here today" I sighed.

"I know, I spent most the night walking around and I just kept finding myself coming back here"

This was too romantic for my liking, but I liked his honesty, especially with how I reacted to him yesterday. I got up off my chair and wrapped my arms round his neck, whispering aplogises into his ear. I walked upstairs to my room and sat on my bed while Raphael was too busy making notes and trying to gather enough information off me. After two hours of his interragation I got bored, and clearly Raphael did too.

The atmosphere in my room was too tense, so I done my usual thing and put on some music. Now basically I like Calvin Harris's music and I blame Rose for that, so without warning I put a song on called We'll Be Coming Back. I started singing along to it and so did Raphael. A smile was playing on both of our lips as we started singing together in perfect harmony.

We took it all apart but I'm wishing I'd stayed

In the back room something I heard you say

We didn't wanna call it too early

Now it seems a world away but I miss that day

Are we ever gonna feel the same?

By the time the chorus kicked in, we both lost our selves in the beat, me swaying my hips from side to side, mine and Raphaels bodies getting closer to the point where there wasn't much space between both of our chests.

"Victoria" Raphael sighed his voice seeming very hoarse.

I didn't even have time to think what I was doing but I grabbed hold of his neck and brought it closer to my face. I didn't even care for a change but I pressed my lips against his, his lips were sealed shut but I licked my tongue tormenting him and hoping to gain access to his mouth. I could see the struggle he was putting up but I caught him off guard when he finally opened his mouth giving me access. Our lips moved in sync, slowly at first and then there was more motion going on like we're in lush. Raphael bit down on my lower lips causing me to moan out. Gosh this felt so good, and I wasn't even thinking about what I was doing. 

We pulled away trying to gasp for wanted air, our breathing seeming unbelievably harsh. I looked into his eyes and they were dark from lust. I can't believe how much this angel right in my room wants me, and the funny thing was I wanted him too. I grabbed hold of his white shirt in my fist and dragged him towards my bed and pushed him down onto it so I could sit on his lap. We started kissing again, but more rough and firece this time.  Everytime he touched me my body felt like it was alive and on fire. Eventually he pulled away, I pouted at the lack of contact and then he started to kiss my neck, gently biting it to, making me moan in more pleasure.

I moved my fingers out of his tangled hair and down to his shirt and started unfastening his buttons. When I succeeded I traced patterns on his chest. I could feel his hands lowering down my back to lift my top up and he managed to get it off me with no problem. I was oblivious to the fact that now I was topless, my blace lace bra in sight. We both paused for a few moments but the thing that came out of his mouth turned me on even more.

"Victoria, you and lace go fine together, but it would look hotter if we took your bra off"

Before his fingers could unclasp my bra we were rudely interrupted by an angry Marcus.