Chapter 8.2 The Past

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Angel could feel his weight ontop of her.
A ᴛɪɴɢʟᴇ ran threw her, it was hot and fast but still felt funny as heat washed over her body.

She blushed just as much as her anxiety picked up.
She started to fling her feet to get him off while trying to stay calm.
Dexter applied more pressure to his grip "𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐧𝐨𝐰!"
Flashes of ex ran back as she closed her eyes.
Her breathing got faster, her heart felt heavy and she started to cry.

"..𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩.."
"𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧?" Dexter hissed
"..ᴛʀᴀᴠɪs ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ s.s.sᴛᴏᴘ.." she sobbed into a mutter facing away from his gaze.
Begging for mercy.
Dexters pupils darted down to her face.
"𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐩" he loved they way she cried but it wasn't for him...for this Travis?
He growled and go off her pulling her into a hug, giving her comfort.
She clenched his shoulder's hard trying to catch her breath.

"𝐒𝐡𝐡, 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬" He hiss feeling her nails dig into his arms alittle.
It was sore but enjoyable but now wasn't the time for that.
He didn't know what he wanted more to take her right there till all she could cry out was his name or go trace down this Travis who made her this way. His tongue rolled over his teeth trying to calm himself down.

Angel took big breaths, slowly calming down.
She wiped her face with her achy arm.
It took her awhile to come back but when she did she wasn't happy with Dexter.
She pushed him away and got up.
"𝐖𝐚𝐢𝐭"
"..𝐍𝐨!" she snapped giving him a pitiful look
"𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞.. 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮.. 𝐰𝐡𝐲.." another tear falls as she clenched her chest.
His soul growl at himself for being crule.

"𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞" he got up blocking the door.
"𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥" he hated the idea to seem weak, given into but she would run.
And the one thing he didn't want was her to run to anyone else but him.

Angel looks at him and the bed "𝐎𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢'𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧.."
Dexter nods and does so.
"𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥"
He growls explaining how he once had a girlfriend who had a child.
A women he loved and a child he adored the life of.
Until a fire took them.

His face showed grief, for once she could see his true feelings.
She gulp alittle and sat next to him, still shaking from her flash backs.
"𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐩𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞" he warned.

"𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨𝐨, 𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨?" Her heart pulled alittle.
He pulled a photo on his phone and she couldn't believe her eyes. His ex looks similar to herself but with brown hair instead of black.
Blue eyes but hers were brighter.
Pale skin and similar body shapes but her chest was slight bigger.

"𝐈 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬.. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠" she muttered looking down.
"𝐈𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞" he growled low.
Angel sat up and faced him
"𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞.. 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫?"
He thought for a moment and gived a small smile.
"𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐈𝐦 𝐃𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐫" he held out his hand.

She shook his hand "𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢'𝐦 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥, 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐫"
She smiled back, it felt good to now be on a good path.

"𝐒𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬?" Dexter questioned
Angel looked down "𝐧-𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐲"
Dexter nodded "𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐞 𝐠𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝐈𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫 8:30𝐩𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐰"

Angel couldn't believe the time again, it felt like it was only 6pm.
"𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝"

He nodded "𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 15 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠" he said and left.

He headed to the CCTV room and came back awhile later.
"𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲?" He asked
"𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲" she smiled
They left together for the café.

As they arrived and sat down Angel tried her best to uplift the aura around them.
"𝐬𝐨.." she started not sure on what to say
"𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡?" 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐮 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝.

Angel coudln't of the words to say, so she just looked down.
Dexter could tell she wnated to speak to ease the sitution.
"𝐎𝐡 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤" he smirked.

Angel face was puzzled then beat red "𝐢 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐫 𝐢 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩"
He laughed "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐤 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐨"
Angel covered her face of embarssment.
"𝐬-𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐩"

Dexter contuined to mock her "𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞"
"𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞, 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞.." she smiled alittle remembering how safe she felt at that moment.
"meany" she muttered.
Dex covered his smile with his hand.

Then contuined untill it was tike to head back for bed.

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