It wasn't until later that night that he pushed himself out of Elle's bed, offering his hand to her. He hadn't been able to sleep at all, for a variety of reasons, but it was probably for the best. After all, the more time they let pass, the harder killing Angela was going to be
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The Haitian. She thought about his arms holding her back, his power stifling hers, only now instead of fear and panic... she felt anticipation.
"Yes," she whispered, and slipped into the hallway.
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Not that it mattered tonight.
She stopped at the door and cocked her head at the knob, gesturing to Gabriel to unlock it.
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That would ruin everything.
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Sleeping and completely helpless. Perfect.
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And hurt. A lot.
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"You ruined him," He hissed harshly.
So much for getting that wonderful power.
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Not to mention a way to prevent Elle from shocking him every time she got pissed at him. It would have had alot of uses.
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He already had control issues.
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"You're lucky I love you too much to kill you," He muttered darkly under his breath.
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"Ditto," she quipped, and reached up on her tip-toes to peck his cheek, half-mockingly and half-lovingly.
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He leaned in to press a brief kiss to her lips. "Shall we move on to go after my would be mother?"
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