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Not An Angel

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A smile began to spread across his face and his hand tightened around her throat to hold her still. As he stared into her eyes he ripped the clothes from her trembling body with his free hand. "We're going to have fun, Willow. Just you and me."

He wanted to terrify her and by the look in her eyes it was working.

“No. Angel. Please. No.”

The smell of her terror excited him further. A growl echoed from deep within him as he thrust his way inside of her.

Laughter echoed through the room. He wasn’t her Angel any more.