"Every angel has a devil inside."

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His lips were so soft and tasted like wine, making my mind blurry. I argued with myself if I should return the kiss or just push him away, but the heat inside of me was getting bigger and spread through my body extremely fast. His one hand fell to my side and caressed my lower thigh while his other hand fisted in my hair, making me gasp. Nick took that chance to slip his tongue inside my mouth, and at that moment, he wrapped his arms around my waist, taking me in his strong embrace, I kissed him back.

My hands found his face, and they trailed down his thin shirt, feeling the muscles underneath. He stopped the kiss and pulled away slowly tugging on my bottom lip as his hands pushed my dress a bit higher. I was breathing heavily and tried to catch my breath. I saw through my lashes how dark his eyes have gotten and how pink his lips looked.

He is no good for you, Angelina.

His hand moved towards my inner thigh, and my breath hitched as I place my palms on the wall behind me for support. Nicholas noticed and smirked, bringing his face closer to my ear.

"Nick, we should stop this." I croaked out, not caring about me calling him by his first name.

"You must learn to relax sometimes, just have fun. Let me show you, Angel." He whispered and took my hand in his, approaching the bedroom in no time. The door closed behind me, and my back was against Nick's hard chest as he is guiding me to the bed. No, this cannot happen. I collected all the strength I had left in me and turned around to face him.

"Stop it, Mr. Snow," I said with my voice as confident as I can, looking at him with my narrowed eyes. He didn't seem fazed at all.

"Why?" He smirked.

"Because I don't want to do this, not again. You make me so angry, and I can't stand you! I'm sure as hell not going to be another addition to your Doll collection." I said frustrated, trying to come up with something else. He grabbed my wrists without warning and sat down on the bed, forcing me on his lap and cupping my face.

"Isn't that funny? I can't stand you either. But for some reason, I want you now. We're both adults, darling. I think we're past that Doll thing, aren't we?" He says I don't even respond. I don't know what to say because deep down, I knew it was the truth. Taking my silence as a sign for my acceptance, he gripped my hips and pulled me, and I let him like I was in some trance. He wasted no time to place his lips on my neck, and my head tilted back for access when I accidentally let out a low sigh.

"Your body can't deny me, darling." He whispered against my neck as his hands roamed my back and soon found the zipper. He slowly unzipped the dress and moved beneath me, taking me in his arms and placing me with my back pressed against the bed while he completely removes the dress. He unbuttoned his black dress shirt too and hovered above me. Without realizing what I was doing, I raked my fingernails over his newly exposed skin down to the waistband of his pants riding low on his hips and with a few movements, I managed to shrug off his shirt from his shoulders as he did the same with my bra.

"So innocent..." He whispered in his grave, husky voice. He was now leaning over me with his long curly hair touching my face. My tiny frame is so small to his. I took a shaky breath, suddenly realizing how exposed I stood in front of him when his eyes looked down and at my breast. He took my nipple in his mouth and gently tugged on each one with his warm, soft lips. My body arched in response, and my lips parted as I mumbled to myself. He blew cold air at them, and his long fingers slid smoothly down my stomach.

I was panting uncontrollably as I watched him trail kisses down my torso, lapping my skin with his tongue and tugging softly, so concentrated on his touch. I laid there, anticipating his next move as the heat between my legs getting warmer. He hooked his fingers around the waistband of my underwear and tugged on them until they were at my ankles. His green eyes glanced at mine and saw the intense lust in them.

"I'll give you so much pleasure, Angel." I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out, and before I could think of anything, I felt his fingers inside me. They started to move slowly in and out, and my hips automatically moved up to meet the thrusts, but he held me down. His finger curled inside of me, hitting a spot that sent chills down my spine. I clawed at his skin I held onto and bit my lip hard.

I moaned, probably a bit too loudly. Nick moved and lied down, bringing his head between my legs, and his hands never left my body. I started to panic when I saw him in this position.

What is he doing?

He kissed my inner thighs, nibbling, and biting every inch. He touched me everywhere but there, and I started getting impatient, feeling myself get needier. I know he was doing this on purpose, he must be.

"Nick." I plead, squeezing my eyes shut as I lie breathlessly and totally in his mercy.

"Yes, darling."

"I - I want- I want you." I gasped.

Suddenly, I felt his tongue on the previous place his fingers have been, and I shrieked a little bit before another loud moan escaped my lips. I moved and trembled beneath him, forcing myself not to reach down and grab him. His tongue moved swiftly in every direction, and my legs stiffened as I pushed against his face placing my palm in front of my mouth to keep myself quiet. His hands steadily rubbed my thigh up and down as his mouth remained in place, making goosebumps rise under his touch.

I was in ecstasy, I have never felt like this before, it's like I'm walking on clouds and without another thought, I grabbed his hair, curling his locks in my hands and roughly pulling at his head. At this moment, I liked his long hair. He groaned and tensed, continuing until I finally came to squeeze my thighs around him. When my legs loosened up, he gets on his knees before he took off his pants. I moved off the bed, pushing him to sit down as I climbed on top of him, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him roughly as I play with his curls.

Seduce Nicholas Snow.

Make him want you.

Need you.

Then ruin him.

I kissed his neck as Alexander's words kept echoing in my head. I had to do this. I left kisses down his throat and collarbones where his little crucifix was. My hands moved anxiously down to Nick's boxers, feeling my nerves kick in more. I wrapped my hand around his length and watched Nick furrow his eyebrows and bit his pink lips, the veins in his neck became more visible.

You are a Doll.

"Condom," Nicholas said with a raspy voice pointing at his drawer. I took out a small packet and slowly slid it onto him as he holds in place. I found his lips again and straddled him as I felt myself sinking myself onto him feeling him fill me.

"Fuck." He groaned as his hands wrapped around my hips, pushing me down as he thrust up into me and I moaned. My hands gripped his broad shoulders for support, and he kissed my neck as he thrust deeper and bringing me closer and closer to bliss.

I shut my eyes, trying to block every conversation out of my mind and rested my forehead on his chest, gasping lightly. The faint sound of skin against skin was becoming louder as he thrust faster.

"Look at me." He whispered, and I did as he said, opening my eyes to look straight into his and his sweaty curls touched my forehead. I felt like my breath was taken away from me.

How can someone be so breathtaking?

My lips parted, and my hands moved behind his back, feeling his tone muscles contracting and expanding underneath my touch as he moved with grace. My nails scratched against his skin, and he hit the spot that engulfed my body with satisfaction.

"N-Nick." I whimpered out as he pushed inside again. I pushed back his wet curls that hung over his face, gazing through his dark eyes as he did the same and he smirked. His teeth grazed my collarbones, moving to my breasts, and he cupped the sensitive skin with his mouth, causing me to cry out in pleasure as I arched towards his chest. At my warning cry, Nick's thrusts became more profound and slower. He brought his swollen lips back up to mine, his tongue now battling against mine as I felt my high reaching.

"Fuck!" I gasped loudly, biting my lip as hard as I could. I could start seeing stars wave after wave of indecipherable pleasure through me, and soon, I could hear Nick curse under his breath before resting me on the bed and continue to thrust in and out of my center. Only a second later, I feel him release into his condom. He went up to his knees when his pink lips parted to make an alluring groan. His abs contracting as a wave of arousal overtook his flawlessly glossed body.

His body collapsed on mine, both our chests rising and falling against each other and his tired eyes look down on me. I closed my eyes briefly and when I opened them again, and Nick was beside me all sweaty and spent. I turned to the side and quickly covered my naked body as I looked at him with my eyes half-closed. I feel exhausted. Nick glanced at me and then back up to the ceiling.

"I hope you know I don't cuddle. I never do that." He stated, and I sighed, fighting to keep my eyes open.

"I know," I told him when I roll my eyes in my thoughts. I close my eyes, and everything around me disappeared, and my sleep took over.

~ ~ ~

I stirred around in bed, feeling the soft sheets move beneath me as I pressed my face against the pillows which smelt like men's perfume, like Nick. The realization hit me and everything that happened last night came running back to me. My eyes shot open immediately and looked around me with panic in the darkroom, which wasn't mine. This was Nick's bedroom, and I was sleeping in Nick's bed. Nicholas himself is nowhere in sight. I stood up taking the white sheet with me to cover myself as I slowly placed my bare feet down on the cold floor and moved out of bed looking around me at the empty bed until my eyes landed at my reflection on the mirror making me gasp.

My hair was a wild mess, tangled and flying in all directions, my mascara was smudged, and my neck and collarbones had small faded love bites. I wiped away the black mascara from around my eyes and the pink lipstick from my cheek with my hand and walked towards the bathroom. I need to clean myself up; I don't think Nick would care much. I opened the door storming inside but quickly stopped in my tracks when I found Nick standing there by the faucet fixing his hair. He was all dressed up and clean, and I was standing there half-naked.

"I'm sorry," I told him. Nick turned his head to look at me and grinned as he approached me. His hand reached out and pushed away a strand of hair that had fallen in front of my face, and I looked at him, holding my breath.

"Do you want something, darling?" He asked, fixing his rings around his fingers, and I suddenly felt myself blush as I recalled last night's events and where his fingers had been. Nick cleared his throat to catch my attention, and I looked back at him to find him smirking.

I'm not sure if I prefer this Nicholas or the one that didn't smile at all.

His cockiness is getting on my nerves.

"Yes, I just wanted to clean myself up," I said, tightening my grip around the sheet to keep it from falling. Nick nodded, fixing the collar of his shirt, and that's when I saw the big red and purple hickey on his neck. My eyes widened, and he noticed.

"You were quite the animal last night," Nick said, walking past me and stopped behind me. He pressed his chest against my back, and his hands caressed my shoulder as I felt his hot breath fanning over my bare shoulder.

"I don't mind it though. It was sexy. You should let go more often." He whispered and walked away, leaving me to stand there in the middle of the bathroom dumbfounded.

What the hell just happened?

~ ~ ~

"So how did it go? Tell me everything." Sandra said, smiling at me, excitingly. I glanced at Agnes from across the room and then back at her sighing.

"It was okay," I said, getting into many details.

"Only okay? What happened?" She asked again making me shift uncomfortably in my seat.

"Yes. We just talked, and that's all." I told her, and she rolled her eyes at me. She didn't seem happy with my reply, but I wasn't going to tell her what happened, not now and probably never. I saw Agnes smile and shake her head at a distance, and I approached her.

"She didn't like your reply," she told me laughing a bit. I smiled at her.

"I know, but I didn't have much to tell her; nothing else happened," I told her at the same time that I felt the phone in my pocket ring. I excused myself and walked away in the hallway opening it to see who it was. The only person it could really be, Alexander.

"What do you want?" I asked, answering it. I heard his laugh.

"Right to the point I see. You know why I called Angel. Have you found anything interesting enough for me concerning Mr. Snow?" he asked, his tone getting serious. I thought about it for a while.

"I-I have found something," I told him, biting my lip.

"What? Tell me!" He yelled.

"Nick is adopted. I found the adoption papers on his desk. Nicholas Snow is not the real son of Desmond Snow." I told him, keeping my voice low so that no one could hear me.

"What? This can't be true." Alexander's shock was evident in his voice.

"Is there anything else I need to now?"

"Well, I found out something else too," I told him truthfully. I just wanted to say to him everything I knew and get over with this.

"You know what? Be ready. I'll send Ethan to come and get you. You two are going somewhere." He said, making my eyes widen.

"What? No, I can't leave. Why do I have to come?" I asked.

"Find a way. It's more fun like that Angel," he said and hung up. I put the phone back in my pocket and made sure that no one was around me before walking back into the living room. Agnes was still there cleaning, and she frowned when she saw me.

"Who was it?" she asked.

"Nothing important," I reassured her. At that moment, I saw Nick getting out of his office as he put on his suit. I quickly ran across the room and approached him, calling his name. I had to ask for permission to get out since that's how the rules were. I don't want to go against them now, do I?

"Nick," I called, making him stop and turned around to look at me with furrowed eyebrows.

"I have told you not to call me that." He said sternly. It was my turn to smirk.

"You didn't seem to mind yesterday, plus I thought we were past that," I told him. Nick chuckled, shaking his head as he took a step closer.

"I see what you did there. What do you want?" He asked in his slow deep voice.

"I want to get out and decided to ask you first."

"I'm surprised that you asked me since you don't care much about what I say," he confessed. I shrugged.

"I will follow your rules, and you will keep the deal. That's what we promised."

"Very well then, you can go, but Guidry will be with you."

"Not with Guidry, I want to be alone." I insisted on making him narrow his eyes and look at me skeptically before nodding his head in agreement.

"Fine. I trust you not to do anything stupid." He said and left without saying anything else.

Did he just imply something?

I let out a breath of relief and walked near the window to see him get out of the house. Guidry was by the car waiting for him, and he got in driving away quickly. I glanced behind me to make sure that Sandra or Agnes wasn't anywhere near and opened the door getting out of the house. I didn't want them to ask me questions which I wouldn't be able to answer.

I knew Ethan would be here any time soon. He is Alexander's dog; he does everything he wants, and when he wants it. When I walked out of the gate, it closed automatically behind me.

I waited there outside in the pavement watching around me for Ethan until I saw his car in the distance. He stopped in front of me, and I wasted no time getting inside. I didn't want anyone to see me with him. I closed the door and sighed once I was inside titling my head on the side to look at him. He grinned at me before looking back on the road and starting the car.

"Ready for some fun, Angel?" He asked and sped off.

I already regret it.