Angel

| Two |

"Why can't someone with a pacemaker have an MRI scan?" Lucky asked before lifting his coffee mug towards his plump lips. We were sat at our kitchen table eating breakfast before school. I had a psychology test scheduled later on, and he wanted to help me study.

"Come on," I laughed, "That's easy. A pacemaker is metal and you can't have metal in an MRI." I stated confidently. The unit we were currently learning was Neuroscience. I absolutely loved it.

"Okay, my smart girl." he teased, shaking his hands mockingly. "No need to show off."

Rising from my seat, I walked to his side of the table and slid onto his lap. Being in the arms of the man I loved was my favourite place to be. I felt so safe and so loved. He watched me with a crooked smirk. Leaning in towards him slowly, my lips brushed his ear as I spoke softly. "I'd show off even more," I reached down and boldly grabbed the bulge in his pants. His hands gripped my hips tightly as he sucked in a sharp breath. "But, if we don't leave now we'll be late." I leaned back and pressed a gentle kiss upon his lips before standing up.

Before I could walk away, his finger hooked into the loop of my jeans and yanked me backwards into him. He had stood up, and I was now staring up into his drowning blue eyes. The black of his pupil exceeded the amount of blue. "Always such a tease," he shook his head before his lips crashed into mine. I kissed him back with just as much need and gasped as his hands snaked over the curve of my ass and abruptly lifted me into the air. I wrapped my legs around his waist and we crashed into the kitchen wall, devouring each other's mouths.

His hips bucked against my own, and it was then that I felt just how excited he was with our position. "Lucky," I gasped as our lips finally disconnected. He wasted no time in moving to my neck. Trailing open mouthed kisses down my throat, my panties grew impossibly more wet as he gave me a hickey. "Lucky," I repeated again, struggling to form a coherent thought. All I could think about was his sinful tongue and all the things I wanted him to do with it.

"Yes?" he answered me finally, glancing up from my neck with almost black eyes. I was still pressed firmly against the wall, my weight being supported by him with ease.

"I want you, believe me," I caressed his face, tracing my thumb over his bottom lip which was swollen from the kiss. "But we're going to be late."

"Shit," His eyes widened in realization before glancing at the clock on the wall. "Sorry, baby girl. I got carried away." he moved back from the wall and placed me gently on my feet.

I stepped back from him and stared down at his pants with a smirk. "Good luck hiding that," I laughed and bit my lip. "If we had time I'd help you."

He smirked and stepped close to me again. "I bet you would. I can sense how turned on you are, baby."

I shivered and stepped back from him. If he said anything else, I was sure I'd jump him right then. After a few more playful comments, we hopped in the new Ford Focus Lucky purchased and hurried towards my university. Much to my disappointment, we had to get rid of his old Jeep. Robert Knight knew that Jeep, and it would have just led him straight to us.

By the time we parked, there were only five minutes left until my class started. I threw up my hood and turned towards the beautiful man next to me. "Good luck on your first day, Lucky." I grinned.

"Thank you, baby." His face warmed into a smile before leaning in to kiss me. As his lips met mine, a shock of pleasure shot through my body all the way to my core.

I jerked back from him in surprise. "Hey, I'm going to class now. Don't turn me on, Mr." I pouted.

"Just had to get you back for earlier," he grinned. His smile was contagious.