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For one disoriented second, Lance simply stood there, breath knocked slightly loose, staring up at broad shoulders and a face half-lit by the club's shifting blue light. Something about the stillness of the stranger cut through the haze of alcohol fogging his mind — a quiet, coiled sort of danger that even drunk instincts recognized. Neither of them moved. Neither of them spoke. For a heartbeat, the noise of the club seemed to fall away entirely, leaving only the two of them standing in the wreckage of an accidental collision that felt, somehow, like the beginning of something neither man had been looking for. Behind the stranger, half-hidden by the crowd, a woman's shattered whisper caught

After playing for a while, Damon suddenly excused himself and told Chloe that he was going out for fresh air. A perfect opportunity to confront him, Angel thought as she followed him outside. The second they were outside, she kicked his leg, causing him to stop walking. "What do you want with my friend? Why'd you follow her?" She asked. A smirk touched his lips. "Easy; why else would I follow her? I love her, of course." "I don't want to see you with her again." He raised a brow. "Why?" "You are dangerous!" She exclaimed and blew out a sharp breath. "Who knows? You might turn her into your pet and drain her blood."

We can’t go to Calista’s Plaza anyway… it’s closed. ‘What kind of ghosts sleep? I don’t care if it’s dangerous. My sister’s in danger and scared. She has no idea what’s going on.’ ‘We won’t do Rocky any good if we’ve been captured by Hera’s soldiers or worse! Because things always get worse in the mage dimension. That’s why the gorgeous angel doesn’t want you running around alone.’ I groaned and sat back down. I eyed her and frowned. ‘You think he’s gorgeous?’ She shrugged, ‘All angels are good looking. Dark angels are the worst. Gorgeous but wouldn’t hesitate to drop you into a pit of fire.’

With an uncertain face, he finally agreed to my directions. “Understood, ma'am,” he said, after standing uncertainly before me for a while. “Miss! You can't do this! Think again! That man is dangerous! He's the one who made you-” I could finally breathe calmly. The guard put his hand over Angel's mouth as he started babbling incoherently. I was glad that Angel was at least separated from here, from Luke whose temper could explode at any moment. In the vastness of this airport, only I know how dangerous the man smoking next to me is. He wouldn't hesitate to jeopardize my life and the lives of two innocent babies, just because of a momentary anger that didn't matter.

An hour later, Ryan was still sitting at his desk when Angel walked in without knocking. “ Wanna go get some coffee with me? ” she asked with a flattering smile. Ryan’s eyes snapped up in irritation. “ Get out of my office, Miss Tarts, ” he said in an icy tone. “ And don’t come in here until I ring for you. ” Angel continued smiling and swayed closer instead, her blouse cut low enough to reveal her boobs. Leaning over his desk, she made sure he had a full view. “ You’ve been so tense lately, Ryan,” she purred “ Maybe what you need isn’t more work, but a little… distraction. ” For a moment, he said nothing and kept looking at her as she approached. That was it, he thought, pressing the interc

"If he's not your boyfriend, then why is he chasing after you?" "Please drive fast." She had lost the will even to look out the car window. And this driver, too, why was he asking so many questions? "He... he's dangerous; he forced me into his car and even wanted to take me to a hotel. Please, can you drive a bit faster?" Angela Zylian, disregarding everything, even dared to tell lies like this. With heaven as her witness, she wanted to escape from here as quickly as possible. Seeing her distressed and sad appearance, the hero in the driver surfaced. He revved the engine while scolding, "Didn't expect such a handsome and charming man to be dangerous. Don't worry, and I'll get you home as fas

Angel held my hands digging her nails into my skin, her face masked with concern. "What's going on here?" She asked as her eyes wandered round the room, everything looked scattered, if I didn't know better I could easily say a war happened in here. "What's going on here?" I asked, trying to get to Dane but he growled angrily at me, and I took two steps back. An angry Dane is worse than anything dangerous that you could ever think of. "Do not interfere!" Ordered Dane causing Angel to cower back in fear. I didn't know what this was all about, I couldn't decipher why he was acting up all of a sudden.

He replied and that guy caught on pretty quickly. "Oh so the girl you asked me to look for is her?" He asked as he connected all the dots. Troy nodded and looked at him waiting for an update on the task that was given to him. "I'm sorry, I found no updates on her." He said and Troy sighed but a part of him was expecting that. "Was she also a criminal?" The guy asked in a nervous tone. Troy's face lit up as he heard that question. "Yeah she was, one of the most dangerous ones." He said as he smiled cunningly as he remembered the things about the love of his life.

There was something dangerous about this man, though I couldn't put my finger on what it was. "What's up?" Bianca asked elbowing me at the side, breaking my train of thought. I turned to her, giving a small smile. "Nothing much. Just having fun." "Are you sure?" she asked. "You were dancing like a goddess! If I didn't know any better, I'd have thought you were the goddess Aphrodite herself!" She said it with such wide-eyed wonder, like a child gazing upon a star. "What if I was?"

—and there he is, smiling again, damn him—"And I know you are attracted to me or you would not worry about me so much, so you need to know what you are getting into before we go any further." "Angel, I also have many things to tell you, and believe me, I do not care if he was in your life before; that does not mean you belong to him." "Tell me those things. I would like to know what you guys were talking about earlier." "Later, angel." And then, the hand that was caressing my neck moves to caress my lips. I feel it is impossible to resist; my eyes start to close, and suddenly his fingers are replaced by his mouth. And this is the reason why I knew I had to resist him: he is completely danger