All Damien had to do was manipulate the key into the lock. But he had no skill with telekinesis yet. No finesse. His fear, frustration, and hunger for... blood distracted him. In a burst of anger, he had accidentally flung the key out the window.The sunlight grew brighter. His skin grew warm. The edges of purity touched him. He grit his teeth as his skin blackened and cracked.Aurora the angel growled in frustration as the key to Damien's freedom smashed through the window. "No. We were so. We looked on, rather uncomfortable for a bit (which seemed like hours) until I broke the ice and asked him how his day has been.He smiled, relieved. "Going well, yeah. Am done for the day and I gerra week off for Chrimbo." That sounds great, Dave. Are you celebrating it with your family?"I loved his guttural Scouse accent. "Yerr I am well, just me mum is coming over. Would have a lot better time if you were there anyroad. You're a decent gal, Jude. Any bloke would be a saddo not to gizzy'a. Cute, she was used to, but amazing was new.P - You think?A - Wow, yes. I can’t even think straight.She felt the pull of love and destiny, and she rushed into the bathroom.P - brb shower She’d already showered and changed, but if he couldn’t think straight, she wanted to do anything to tip him past the edge. He was starting to really see her, the way she saw him. There was something undeniable between them, something that broke all reason. She stripped down to bare skin and bones, naked and. ‘Mmmmm, you look good enough to eat.’ Turning around in his arms she looked up at him, ‘What should I call him when I meet him? Robert or Bob.’ ‘What ever you want, he’s not going to bite you. That’s my job. He’s an ok guy. Your not afraid of me, so why are you so nervous at meeting him?’ ‘Because I like his movies, and I never liked yours that much.’ ‘Thanks a lot.’ But Mitch was smiling, as he could see the twinkle of teasing in her eyes. ‘All you have to be is yourself……on second thoughts.