Stephanie smiled up at him.
Laws of an Angel
"we never addresses your wings to them." He said. Pulling her close to his chest, he nuzzled into her hair "he likes you."
"How do you know" she asked.
"his do you not?" He said, "he shows all the signs of lovestruck angel that can't have the girl a demon does."
"oh makes sense " she said.
He nodded "your mine.." he growled softly
"always" she said.
He kissed her cheek and brushed his lips against her cheek
Stephanie smiled and kissed his nose.
"hm, now where were we before?" he muttered
she kissed him "there".
"that's it? he asked in feigned dissapeared "that was anticlimactic…"
she gave him a closed eyed smile.
He pulled her close and roughly kissed her, as if he couldn't get enough of her taste
she giggled into the kiss.
"Much better," he muttered softly "I don't think your friend likes me much.." he mused
"mhhh I think your right".
he shrugged "Not ever devil is everyone's angel."
she nodded.
He stepped back a bit and lifted his shirt to find the wound. Nodding in satisfaction "good, it healed."
"again sorry" she said.
"it's fine, I've never been stabbed with a celestial sword before….or sorta stabbed…would you count that as being stabbed with a sword?" He collapsed on the floor, effects from the holy water
she leaned over him a look of worry in her eyes.
"that's new…" He muttered as if he were drunk
she stroked his cheek.
He smiled and leaned into her touch "feather touch…"
"hmmm" she questioned.
He shook his head "nothing, my angel." He sighed and looked up at the sky "what's it like up there?"
"White".
He laughed and shook his head "duh, I mean how you live, the actual place, is heaven actually like how they say it is?"