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(I'm so sorry I've been gone so long. I was having trouble finding the motivation to hop on notebook and respond to my RP's)

Was Samule boiling with jealously? Yes. Did he want to be? Absolutely not. But still he grinned at her. Two could play at this game. Though his goal would be something much other then jealousy. So the demon stalked up behind her, slid his hands around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. The grin never leaving his face.

He narrowed his eyes at the lowly demon before them. "I'd like to get answers out of this one first." And the way his words sounded ment he'd be anything but nice. "Though you could stab him if you wanted." Heck she could have stabbed Samule. He still didn't know what was going on in her head. For all he knew she'd kill them then him and drag his corps back to the angels to prove she wasn't a traitor.

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(You’re alright. It’s hard to write sometimes. It’s hard to have motivation to do a lot of stuff I get it.)

Rosemarie gasped at his touch, her eyes wide and shocked. He was so close and so warm… his voice made her shudder. Whether that was in delight or fear not even she could tell.

“I-I’d be happy to do so.” She murmured, blushing a light pink and turning her face away from his. She could not be falling for Samule. He was a prince of hell! But the way he teased her and touched her was all far too seductive. The angel could hardly breath she was so stricken by what he had just done.

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bingo, Samule thought smugly, at her reaction. Though his eyes never left the cowering demon. Perhaps it was the thought of simply being stabbed and then being left to heal that scared it so much. Death was to good for it. Death would have been a mercy.

Samule pulled away though he didn't bother stepping to far away. He was still there, watching over her shoulder even though every inch of him screamed at him to back up. To get away from the murderous Angel with a knife. "Just make sure it will survive."

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The angel shook from head to toe. She glanced at Samule and blinked, holding up the knife. She was still in shock. “Samule, May we talk after this?” She asked him softly, kneeling in front of the traitor demon and purring softly, masking her shaken state with more flirtatious actions.

“Should I give this one a kiss too?” She asked Samule sweetly, smirking back at him as she drove the knife into the demon’s shoulder, blood splattering on her clothes.

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Samule froze for a second. He had nothing to be afraid of, he could heal easily, but the way she held up the knife, that made him tense. "Of course." He said once he realized he was being silly, and stupid. Though now he was even more scared. Half the time when a girl asked to talk things really never ended well for him, especially when that girl was a demon. But he had nothing to fear from and angel, at least he hoped.

Samule rolled his eyes at her remark, "wouldn't that kill it?" Though it sounded more matter-of-factly, then so a question.

As soon as the knife had entered the demons shoulder and they cried out in agony, the room quickly changed into something much more plesent. Cream colored walls, brightly lit by lamps that hung high, and a dark wood floor that seemed like it would clash with the walls if the room had been any darker. Off to the side a door stood with a small number in the corner. "What did you need to talk about?" Asked Samule as he let his eyes adjust to the brightness of the hotel hall way.

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The angel blinked in surprise at the change in scenery, her eyes falling onto the demon as she returned to her blue-eyed, blonde-haired self. She let her eyes fall onto Samule as he spoke, changing her outfit to a pretty white dress. She loved being the stereotypical angel, especially now that she belonged to this demon.

“I wanted to know what you thought of me.” She said simply, her eyes locking with his. “What your interest in me is. Why you choose to get so close and fluster me like you do.” She wasn’t complaining, she liked the touching to her own disbelief but she would never let him touch her again if his intentions were sinister.

Rosemarie hugged herself, remembering how it felt to have him looped around her waist, how it felt when he breathed against her neck. It made her shudder.

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"What I think of you?" Samule took a moment to think. Though it was more then a moment. He stuffed his hands in his pockets, not daring to brake the eye contact with the angel. Though instead of giving an answer he shot how own question back. "Why try and make me jealous?"

The demon wasn't upset, though he was curious. In fact he had been for some time now. "Hey what's wrong?" He asked, when he saw the angel hugging herself. "Look if it upsets you I'll stop."

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She nodded, her face twisting into confusion when he shot back a question at her. “Because I was curious to see if you’d react. I was curious to see if I had managed to charm a demon…” she whispered, breaking the eye contact and looking away.

“I’m fine… you don’t make me uncomfortable. In fact, I find myself liking it when you get close and touch me with your rough hands…” she admitted, hugging herself tighter. “I just don’t understand it all. Why do I like it? Are you just playing with me? Is there something sinister in your actions?”

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The thing is she had charmed him. A demon, prince of hell. Charmed by an angel of all things. Something he was made to go against. To hate with every fiber in his body. But he didn't, couldn't.

"There's nothing sinister about it." Samuel looked for a way to explain it. He was just, drawn to her. How could he explain that? "I'm not toying with you, Rosemarie. If I was I wouldn't care what you thought. But I do care. And I don't know why I do, nor why you like being touched." Gosh this was all just one big disaster. One that the demon wisjed he could fix.

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And that angel was completely stricken by this prince of hell. She might as well become a hell-fallen angel now. She was crushing on the main demon she was supposed to avoid, to kill even. But she couldn’t bring herself to do it. He had kind eyes and he did let her free.

Her wide, watery blue eyes looked to his face for any sign of him lying to her, for any untruthfulness in his actions. There wasn’t anything to look for. “You… care?” She asked softly, her breath hitching in her throat. “Even after I threatened to kill you…? Even after you know what I am, what it would mean if you fell for me?”

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"I gave you permission to, Hadn't i?" Samuel found a ghost of a smile. Something almost sad. Because if she'd tried after he'd fallen for her, chances are he'd have let her. "Besides I've known what you where. Known what would happen." He reached out and placed a hand on her cheek, holding her face in his hands.

"I care. I care more then I'd like." Because he knew what would happen. The demon knew there would be consequences. But he didn't want to deal with them right now. Not if he could keep running, and keep the Angel safe.

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Without really meaning to, Rosemarie leaned into his touch, closing her eyes and letting a small smile flicker across her face. It felt nice to have someone touch her so lovingly. Even if it was the prince of hell.

She took his hand and pressed a kiss to his palm. “I care too… a lot more than I should as well… I don’t know what it is about you… you threatened to kill me, you wanted to use me… but-“ she cut herself off and stepped into his chest, burying her face in the crook of his neck. “I find myself wanting to be near to you…”

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Samuel wrapped his arms around the angel, breathing her sent in, He sighed deeply. The demon wanted to be around her, to be able to protect her. "I wanna be near you too." He didn't bother talking loudly, but much rather just above a whisper.

(Sorry this ones so short.)

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Rosemarie bit her lip. She tangled her fingers into his hair and held him close. She didn’t want him to step away. “Then I’m yours, Samuel… I gave you my soul and now you can have my heart.” She murmured, pressing her lips against his.

The kiss was a short one but it was still enough to let Rosemarie portray all of her emotions for him. A subtle happiness replaces the anger she felt for him.

(You’re ok!)

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(Sorry I thought I responded! Sksksksk and again sorry its so short I'm really outta motivation lately. Sksksksk)

Samuel wanted the kiss to last longer, but once it was broke off he didn't try and prolong it. "You've had my heart for a while now, Rosemarie." He rested his forehead on hers. Taking in every little moment.

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(You’re ok! You always seem to catch me when I’m at work XD sorry I didn’t get to this sooner!!! How are you doing btw?)

The angel closed her eyes, breathing in the smell of just him. This was wrong and she knew it was but… she liked him and she didn’t want to stop liking him either.

“So…? Can we call a truce now?” She joked softly, smiling and opening her eyes once more to gaze at his beautiful orbs. “Now that we know we both mutually like each other we shouldn’t try and kill one another. I certainly don’t want to hurt you… you’ve been kind to me recently, you’ve even gave me freedom…”

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(Heck sorry! And I've been good! Though my friends gave me 2 panic attacks today, all with in an hour. How have you been?)

"A truce huh?" Samuel chuckled, "yeah we can, in fact it'd be nice not to have to worry about you trying to kill me. Not gonna lie I was a bit tense when you had that knife." He sighed, and kissed her briefly again.

"Get some rest." The demon handed her a key card for a room as he pulled away from her. "I'll be in the room across the hall. Come get me if you need anything, little angel." He brought the nick name back, but instead of sounding annoyed with her, it was kind.

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(Oh no it’s ok!! I’m just laughing at the fact. My last day of work is tomorrow tho so I should be open until college classes start on the 19th and I’m ok! A little tired and overworked but ok!)

She smiled softly at him and took the keycard willingly from him. “Thank you, but know this, Samuel, I wasn’t going to harm you with that knife.” She promised him softly, sighing sadly as he moved away. “I will, but I trust you if you ever feel like getting a two bedroom suite.” She murmured softly to him.

Before moving she wrapped her arms around him and kissed his lips. “Good night Samuel…”

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(Hey, my last day of work is coming up too! Also ah, I'm gonna miss you. Sksksksk. At least pop in the group chat from time to time so we know you didn't die?)

"I'm just giving you your space. I don't want you feeling like a prisoner." Besides that Samuel couldn't promise he'd stay at the hotel all night. He didn't want the angel questioning him, even if he wasn't gonna be up to anything.

"Night, Rosemarie. Sleep well." And with that he was slipping the keycard in its slot and slipping in his own room. Somehow wishing he had been staying in the same suite as the angel.

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(I will! I’m going to try and be on as much as I can to rp and talk! I’m hoping it doesn’t change too much.)

Rosemarie smiled, happy to hear his words. “Thank you… you’re the nicest demon I’ve met.” She decided with a nod, giggling softly.

She waved as he left, turning to open her own door and sighing at the quiet air. It was nice but also kind of lonely. She had been stuck with Samuel for a long time and even though she liked him, she did need her own space. She was a woman after all.

Rosemarie decided to take a quick soak in the tub. Sure angels didn’t have to clean themselves due to the fact that they were holy beings who could use their power to keep themselves always clean but the warm water always helped clear her mind and the smells were amazing.

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(Ah, I feel like this school year is gonna be super stresfull, like for everyone. Amd Idk why.)

Samuel sighed, breathing in the air freshener sent that filled the room. He was tired, and the bed looked super inviting. Not to mention he still found just about any bed inviting. As long as it was soft, and nice, and not the ground.

The demon changed into pajamas with a snap of his fingers and clasped onto the bed. His demon form coming out to stretch. It had been painful to keep his wings in all day. Especially since he wasn't used to it anymore.

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(I feel it too. I wonder what it is…?)

Rosemarie usually kept her wings to herself, preferring to not show the silvery-white feathers to anyone. Her wings were rather awkward in her opinion and they were too… weirdly colored.

But now in the privacy of the bathroom in a warm tub, she let them out freely, letting one tuck under her in the water and the other drape over the edge.

It wasn’t long before she was out and dressed in some comfortable lace short shorts and a shear, lace, revealing tank top. She was enjoying this freedom to wear whatever she wanted. She didn’t like getting hot in the middle of the night.

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(Dear gosh, we're all gonna die. Also, skip to morning? or have the angel contact Rosemarie now? Or in the morning? Idk.)

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(Uhhh I’d say morning!)

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(Yeet to the morning then! How was your last day? Also sorry for the shortness. Sksksksk.)

Samuel awoke, surprised that he'd been able to fully sleep thought the night. Though it was rather early, so he decided not to bother the angel.

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(You’re okkkeeeyy!! And it was good but sad. I cried tbh. I know I always complain about working but I worked for a tourist train… I could be myself and talk to people and dress up and have fun. And the people I work with were amazing)

The angel had slept like a rock. She felt so calm and peaceful as she dozed across the bed, her wings splayed out and feathers spilling down to the floor. The tips of her silvery wings twitched as she began to wake, yawning softly and stretching herself out.

Rosemarie felt refreshed and in a good mood. She hummed to herself as she sat up, her golden curls just as perfect as if she had barely curled them. It took no effort on her part to look good.

She smiled to herself, thinking of last night with Samuel. A soft giggle left her throat. “What are you so happy about Rosie?” Asked a female voice from the window. Rosemarie jumped, looking over to see Esther, an angel of higher standing - and Rosemarie’s very closer friend. “Why are you in a hotel room?” Asked Esther as she climbed into the room.

Rosemarie was frozen. Esther stared at her with dark eyes. “They said something happened… some angel was stupid and freed Samuel… you wouldn’t happen to know anything about that would you?” She asked with a huff.

“Of course not! I know nothing!” She said with a soft smile, giggling nervously. Esther glared.

“Liar. I can tell you’ve sold your soul to a demon… you forget who I am and where I stand among angels. Why are you here with him, what are you doing? Why did you free him?”

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(I feel your pain! The last day of my internship is tomorrow and imma miss it so much.)

The demon had long since ordered his breakfast, and completely devoured it. In fact he was now getting ready. For once taking his time instead of simply snapping his fingers.

Samuel wore a red dress shirt, along with black dress pants. His hair slicked back, but still somehow falling in his face. Today was a day to dress well. And even if something did happen he could always just fix himself up. Weather he picked normal clothes, or choose to stay the same.

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(Isn’t it so sad? T^T)

Rosemarie paled. “I-I can explain!” She said quickly, gasping. Esther shook her head and growled lowly.

“You like him don’t you? I saw you two last night…” she admitted, rolling her eyes at the beautiful Rosemarie in front of her. “I can’t believe you of all people would fall for a demon!? I don’t know how long I can keep this secret for you… I will keep it… because even if you are stupid you’re still my friend.”

Marie sighed in relief and blushed. “He’s not like the others Esther… he’s sweet.”

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(It iiisssss. Sksksksk. Hey but theres always next summer!)

Samuel wondered if Rosemarie was up yet. It wasn't early, nor was it late, so he decided to check. He made his way over to to phone in his room and dialed her room.

He figued if she was still asleep he didn't want to make her get out of bed, at least the phone was beside the bed.

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(You’re right. XD)

The second the phone rang Rosemarie jumped. She grabbed it quickly and answered, desperate for a distraction. “Hello?” She asked softly, staring at her friend who glared back at her.

“Idiot…” Esther snarled, folding her arms.