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Vraxlon remained where he was, although his head tilted slightly to the side, like a real animal that tastes the smell of the fear of its prey. I focused on not thinking about his hands on me, on his need to reach the climax that would most likely leave me to the point of coming out of my own body, and I let Faye be able to take me to the steps above, both pushing us away without taking her eyes off Vraxlon.

Just for self-preservation, I was determined to pretend that I didn't care about anything. Not least because he was not there to have a relationship with anyone and much less to suffer for violations of a fallen angel holding the sin of lust. I was on a mission to save my own life. I didn't need another subject to worry about. Even so, after reaching a safe distance and feeling Faye's sweet power moving away to extend and strengthen that barrier, I remained bothered.

"He's not going to have sex with all those girls after they've been with anything they find on the way, is he? "I a