It was a smile that spelled trouble. With a promise.

“Whoa, who peed in your Cheerios?”

“The Archangel." I murmured. looking back over my shoulder at the ride, which ha…”

“I don't have a car."His eyes sliced into mine. "I walked here," I explained. "I…”

“I want to do a lot of things to your body, but that's not one of them.”