Nicholas surveyed the club. He had walked every inch from the roof to the basement. Every door and opening was secured whether reinforced or warded or both.
The Angeles brothers, those left were seated together in a room. They were tired as some had helped with the wards after seeing to Antonio’s body. There was still the matter of his final rights but it would wait until Gabriel had returned.
Ehlana sat with Darian and the rest of the band though all looked up as Nicholas entered the room. He put a hand up. ‘Nothing. All is secure and quiet. The pack is patrolling. We will take our turns as well. When Gabriel has seen to Imogen we will take care of Antonio and then I have some things to discuss with Gabriel.” He looked at Ehlana. “You will oversee the others while I do that.”
There was curiosity in her eyes but the woman said nothing.
The place was quiet but all could feel it in the air. The weight of anticipation. Had they done enough, would it be enough, could they stop Dimitri. It even passed through a few of their minds that perhaps they didn’t need to but that was quickly cast out as they remembered he had killed their own and mortals in cold blood. Not for food but to help his twisted mind find one woman. This made him a villain, a monster in his own right but also very, very dangerous.
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She didn’t need to ask or even hint. He knew what she needed. She felt everything returning, put back in place but this, this would be the final piece. As he blood moved through her body, Imogen reached between them to hold him and as the tip brushed her entrance he entered her.
He pressed up as he eased her hips down. She took him in slowly, bit by bit until she rested, astride his hips once more and his cock was deeply embedded inside of her. Imogen closed her eyes and remained still for a moment. Her lips parted and she wanted to speak, to moan...anything but she was relishing this, letting it complete her healing.
Morgan had tried to take her away, to lock her up and hide her from him. She would have turned her over to Dimitri to save her neck but now, she was back in the arms of the one she belonged to.
She moved slowly. Her eyes opened and her mind reached out to him. I feared I had lost you...I feared… He hit deep, brushed and pushed against her cervix and she did moan as her body began to hit its peak. “Gabriel....” She came. She moved slowly not wanting to rush it wanting to know it was real and he was here with her now.
				
			The Angeles brothers, those left were seated together in a room. They were tired as some had helped with the wards after seeing to Antonio’s body. There was still the matter of his final rights but it would wait until Gabriel had returned.
Ehlana sat with Darian and the rest of the band though all looked up as Nicholas entered the room. He put a hand up. ‘Nothing. All is secure and quiet. The pack is patrolling. We will take our turns as well. When Gabriel has seen to Imogen we will take care of Antonio and then I have some things to discuss with Gabriel.” He looked at Ehlana. “You will oversee the others while I do that.”
There was curiosity in her eyes but the woman said nothing.
The place was quiet but all could feel it in the air. The weight of anticipation. Had they done enough, would it be enough, could they stop Dimitri. It even passed through a few of their minds that perhaps they didn’t need to but that was quickly cast out as they remembered he had killed their own and mortals in cold blood. Not for food but to help his twisted mind find one woman. This made him a villain, a monster in his own right but also very, very dangerous.
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She didn’t need to ask or even hint. He knew what she needed. She felt everything returning, put back in place but this, this would be the final piece. As he blood moved through her body, Imogen reached between them to hold him and as the tip brushed her entrance he entered her.
He pressed up as he eased her hips down. She took him in slowly, bit by bit until she rested, astride his hips once more and his cock was deeply embedded inside of her. Imogen closed her eyes and remained still for a moment. Her lips parted and she wanted to speak, to moan...anything but she was relishing this, letting it complete her healing.
Morgan had tried to take her away, to lock her up and hide her from him. She would have turned her over to Dimitri to save her neck but now, she was back in the arms of the one she belonged to.
She moved slowly. Her eyes opened and her mind reached out to him. I feared I had lost you...I feared… He hit deep, brushed and pushed against her cervix and she did moan as her body began to hit its peak. “Gabriel....” She came. She moved slowly not wanting to rush it wanting to know it was real and he was here with her now.