Drake had been informed by security that Ally was awake and trying to leave. He wasn’t holding her against her will. He felt they were past that. But it did sting a bit that she indeed wanted to leave. He was again prepared for some childlike tantrum as he walked in the room. Instead he was met with her beauty and then her power.
He had been convinced he would have to help her lock into it. But as it seems, Alyssa was perhaps the only person or demon that had ever been a step ahead of him. She had brought down a plane with just her will for it. He felt unsure for the first time in his existence in how to deal with something. She was a mixed cocktail of emotions and he could tell the human part of her was struggling to hold on. This event may have been just what he needed to win her over.
They had been sitting there on the marble floor in silence for well over an hour.
“Can I shower?” She finally asked.
“Of course.” He stood and turned to help her up. To his amazement she accepted his outreached hand and he helped her up.
“You are something else Alyssa.” He looked her dead in the eyes. This time she didn’t look away or shift uncomfortably she stared back at him. He felt her reach down inside of him somehow, the devil evident in her eyes.
“Something else, entirely.” She said. Then, Drake was thrown off completely when she pulled his head to her and kissed him.
He couldn’t have imagined what happened next. How could something so new to the universe have him giving up his control. He let her take all control. He carried her to his bed and that is about as much control she was going to allow him to have. Looking up at her he knew hell had no place for that kind of beauty and she was far to damaged for heaven. By his side was exactly where she belonged.
As soon as he felt all of her, he felt ALL of her. They were connected more than physically. He felt his demon intertwine with hers and his body was burning. This was their power. He pulled his eyes away from her body long enough to see the birds falling from the sky. It was storming. The sky could actually be falling. Imagine what they could do when they were actually trying.
“Ally.” He tapped her thigh.
She turned her head to look outside, but didn’t stop. The site seemed to have lite something inside of her.
He was aching as she threw her head back, he could feel her throbbing.
“Now it’s my turn.” He planned on showing her his demon in all his glory. Flipping her over he grabbed her by her neck, pulling her to his chest. She moaned.
Fuck. I cant hold it.
He let it go. Each thrust sent her chest forward. In that moment, across the country, the Golden State bridge crumbled. He laid down on the bed. She followed placing her head on his chest. Was it possible for Demon to experience heaven? He had never wanted happiness, but he imagined this is what it felt like.
“Ready for that shower?” He said through a yawn, running his fingers up and down her arm?
“Mmmhm. You wanna come?” she asked.
“After you, your highness.” He watched her stand her hair falling to her back. She gave him a look over her shoulder. He knew in the way she looked at him she had more than bathing in mind.
Who is this woman?
Drake had been hungry before but, she left him ravenous. She crossed the room naked and comfortable disappearing into the bathroom. He followed certain he would not be making any of his appointments today.
He was going to kill her, that was his plan. It was his plan up until he saw her without question through herself off that ledge after the little boy. For a brief second he considered just letting her splatter on the sidewalk below. It would end a war before it had even started. But by the grace of God he could not watch her parish. Not after being so self-less with her fragile existence at the sake of someone else’s. Now he held her and the little boy as he soared through the clouds. His plan now was to hide her as she asked from anyone who would be looking for her. I’m not sure how long that will work. He spotted a run-down wooden shack somewhere in middle of now where North Carolina. Landing at the front door he kicked it op
“After multiple catastrophes all over the globe this morning, government officials are looking into possible terrorist activity. Conspiracy theorist are saying world war is eminent. Religious groups are speaking of end of days…” Ally had passed out hard and must have slept away the afternoon. She awoke to the soft glow of the television. As soon as she stirred Drake turn it off, she was convinced he didn’t want her to hear it. He flipped on the reading lamp, rolled over and moved the hair from her face. “Where’s Aj?” Ally was furious at herself for only now remembering. “The little boy?” She felt his body tense up. “Yes.” She sat straight up and through on her shirt. Turning towards him defenses on high.
Drake had been informed by security that Ally was awake and trying to leave. He wasn’t holding her against her will. He felt they were past that. But it did sting a bit that she indeed wanted to leave. He was again prepared for some childlike tantrum as he walked in the room. Instead he was met with her beauty and then her power. He had been convinced he would have to help her lock into it. But as it seems, Alyssa was perhaps the only person or demon that had ever been a step ahead of him. She had brought down a plane with just her will for it. He felt unsure for the first time in his existence in how to deal with something. She was a mixed cocktail of emotions and he could tell the human part of her was struggling to hold on. This event may have been just what he needed to win her over. &n
Ally awoke with a jolt, her body had felt like she had been falling from the top of a thirty floor building. She squinted to try to make out where she was in the dark room. The sheets covering her were the softest she had ever felt. Placing her feet on the ground the floor was freezing and she got an instant chill. She wanted nothing more than to climb back in bed and pull the covers over her head. But she wanted to know where she was. The slightest leak of sunlight peaked through a sliver in the floor to ceiling blackout drapes. She embraced herself and tried to rub the goosebumps away as she walked to the window. She threw the drapes back and was met with the familiar site of the city, only from a much higher view. It was beautiful from up here. The room was really impressive. She saw a photo of a Vegas hotel one t
He was ready to show her everything. He wanted to give her everything she wanted. As long as she played nice. If not, she wouldn’t really have a choice and things could get very unpleasant. He felt things could go either way at this point. He let her go first through the turn style like doors. Surprising enough she turned back to look at him as she walked. “Is this supposed to impress me?” she stopped suddenly. “For the mere price of your soul and the end of the human race, you to can live like a millionaire.” She sounded like Bob Baker. He let out a laugh. She was unamused. He could tell she was trying to act unimpressed. He prided himself in his labrish collection of artifacts from around the world. His building was designed with a mixture of Greek and Egyptian influence. “Well, some of the world’s most important world leaders have passed through these doors a
He had just massacred a whole orphanage and was quite possibly the worst being to walk the earth. Yet, here she was walking down the steps, trailing behind him, doing as she was told giving him exactly what he wanted.You really have no choice Alyssa. Do it for the kid and Miss Clarke. You are honestly about to do what every adult warns every child. Do not get into cars with strangers. Too many people have died because of you today. Get in the damn car.The worst part is even though she had just met him today. He was no stranger. She knew exactly what he was and what he was capable of. The crazy part is, she was not afraid of him. He pissed her off. He disgusted her. But, being close to him stirred up the animal inside of her. She wished that she didn’t feel comfort in his arms. She had found it laying there on the kitchen floor, surro