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"VIK! OPEN UP! I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE!"
"FUCK OFF JIDE! NOT TODAY!"
"C'MON BABY! I KNOW YOU WANT SOME OF THIS!"
"He asked you to go away."
My muscles tense at the voice and I turn towards it.
"Hey, buddy! Long time no see?"
"Leave."
I glare at the blond figure in front of me. Seducing him didn't work last time... maybe this time? I cautiously trail my hand down his bicep, putting as much effort into it as I can. He glances down at it with the most disgusted look imaginable.
"Do you honestly think that'll work?"
"I don't know. Is it?"
My voice wavers as I put my magic into it. The bastard in front of me simply raises his eyebrow, still unamused and unaffected. Desperate for this to work, I try one more thing. I grab the back of his neck and pull him against me. I crash my lips into his and pour as much as my magic as I can into it. I feel the transfer as his body absorbs it, and for a second I thought I finally had him. Oh, how wrong I was.
I'm slammed against a wall, his stupid divine energy keeping me pinned there.
"You dare try! You can not manipulate me, Incubus."
"Worth a try."
"Hey! Angel boy! Just let him go. He's not worth it."
I see Vik standing in his doorway, eyeing up the both of us. The angel drops his hold on me and I back up from him.
"Vik! Baby! I knew you'd come around."
Before he can respond, I feel myself get shoved down the hallway. The bastard laughs as I stumble headlong into the elevator. Damn angels.
As the doors slid shut I hear Vik talk to the angel.
"Come inside blondie. It's about time we talked."
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