Winner MansionMinutes Before Lorde's ArrivalPOV: EriolJust as I thought.The moment I entered the kitchen to get the glasses of cold water Andrea had requested, I felt something badly wrong with the air. I immediately felt a strong presence of something sickeningly holy; sickeningly familiar even though it has been centuries since I last saw the bastard archangel.Raphael.Yes. My ex best-friend, now my archenemy.Huh. My human rival brought in reinforcements I see. What a laugh. Exactly just like before.The peninsula table was the only thing that demarcated the line between us. This was the only object that kept both of us from leaping on each other and do good with our ever-so-pending battle.Raphael stood near the kitchen fridge. His impressive bright wings stre

POV: AndreaPast ten in the morning.That's the time Eriol teleported me back in my bedroom the next day.After our long lovemaking yesterday afternoon, he treated me a candlelight dinner in Le Meurice located at Hotel Meurice in the heart of Paris, France. An absolute French fancy restaurant, it boasted a glamorous dining room that had superb crystal chandeliers, mosaic flooring, and heavy damask curtains.Yeah... You can basically call it a date and a luxurious one at that! Eriol wasn't in his normal butler outfit; instead preferring to wear a chic white leather coat, black shirt, black pants, and of course, shiny black Italian shoes.I, on the other hand, was on my body-hugging red dress. You can say that he was very happy being that he was the only one who can bask my appearance. And not Lorde.He provided me a white cashmere coat to fight off the Paris cold and threw his strong

POV: AndreaNow, for the record, the place where Lorde bit me was in the exact spot where Eriol gave me a hickey yesterday. Because of this, I realized that jealousy already bubbled inside him."Lorde!" I cried, pushing his chest away at the same time. It was partly an instinct for a woman to do so, and partly because I was surprised of course.He captured my hands and roughly immobilized it against the shelf. Figurines after figurines of animals made of crystal toppled over and broke into pieces on our feet.I felt his tongue swirled against the skin of my neck, coordinating with his teeth to make a sucking motion. It was just a localized area, but the damn sensation flooded all over my body like food coloring in plain water.I wouldn't call it delicious because it felt like pins penetrating my flesh, but it was enough to tickle me and my insides. I felt my flaming desire resurface back again, but

POV: EriolIt actually felt wonderful to be free from the chains of my rotten heart, to be wallowed with my darkness, to be my own demon. All that enveloped me was concentrated lust. It's as if all the lust in the world, all the multiples of me have gathered, have nurtured, have sewn were all poured inside me. I felt as if my body overheated. And it felt so good...After putting Andrea in her knees, I commanded her to do one that had my c0ck aching so much - a fucking blowjob. You might be wondering, but no, I haven't had at least one job in my entire existence, both as a Fallen Angel and as a Prince of Lust.I believe if the demons in Hell would find out about this fact, they would snicker and make fun of me, but like I fucking care.It was already expected that I would experience extreme pleasures in both the demon and human realm, but no, I had purposefully made myself chaste in a way for th

POV: AndreaNearly two weeks had passed, yet I still have the same dream over and over again. No changes whatsoever. Just the same faceless angel saying a goodbye to me and flying away from the porch outside my room. It had caused me weary mornings everyday and it had my heart beating like it was being pulled out of my chest.I really wanted to know what my dream meant and why do I keep on dreaming it. It was strange for me because I am not a fan of angels at all. Vampires, yes, but angels? No, not at all. So, it had me debating why on earth am I having a dream like this?The only thing that kept me sane though was seeing Lorde's impressive blue sapphire engagement ring on my finger. It had encouraged me to shove the thoughts of sadness in my subconscious plane and start the day with a smile.Lorde and I had been spending time together almost everyday since he was discharged from the hospital; going to shopping dist