YESTERDAY RUN

"What do you want Arianna, heaven or hell?" He asked. His iridescent eyes bore into mine, "me or him?" he finished. This time his eyes hid nothing. They begged me to choose-----to choose him.
I wrenched my face from his hand, " It's not that easy." I whispered, looking beyond him.

"Of course it is," he stated in a matter- of- fact tone as he stepped further into my personal space, enveloping me in his warmth. A zing of forbidden awareness shot through my body, making the ability to choose that much harder.

I stepped away from him, effectively widening the chasm between us. My action did not go unnoticed.

His mouth thinned into a firm line. I watched silently as he opened and closed it as if warring with himself. For the first time I could identify the conflicting emotions in his eyes.
He heaved a sigh and ran his hand through his disheveled dirt blonde hair then down his face, passing over the slight stubble of beard on his chin. His eyes pleading he begged, "Choose me damn it," wincing as he said 'damn'.

I looked him in the eye, wanting to say yes. Instead, my lips murmured, "Angels don't swear, remember?"....

SYNOPSIS:
So essentially this story is about Aria an extraordinary girl sent to redeem the world. I guess you could call it the second coming of Christ. Problem is just like Lucifer had wanted to control Jesus, Damien, his son wants her for his bride. Throw in a mad fallen angel ex-girlfriend desperate to get rid of the competition, a forbidden heavenly love, some illusions and a talking Lion and things could get pretty interesting.