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Connor drove home with one elbow on the window sil and the other gripping the steering wheel. His mind was spinning around. Images of the golden hair whipping around the pub had shaken him. Was the angel reaching out for him? Why? She had said there were plans for Connor but hadn't said what they were. Connor glanced in his rear view mirror, ready to ask his brother if he had seen the angel but decided against it. Murphy was engaged in serious lip locking with his hands buried into Tatum's hair. He had pulled it down from clip the second they got back into the car. Connor hadn't gotten to talk to him while they out because he had been busy being the good boyfriend, showing her off, introducing her around, and making sure Tatum had a good time and Connor hadn't wanted to bother him.
" You think you can put your tongue back in your mouth for a while?" Connor snapped when they pulled up to their cabin. " We are home."
Tatum's hands came to his brother's shoulders as she pushed him away while she grinned. Her lips were slightly swollen, her cheeks were flushed and she was almost panting. Murphy's tongue darted out and over his lips as he gathered her taste and pulled it into his mouth. His hands slipped from her hair but he didn't stay parted from her for long. One of his hands went to her neck and he pulled her into him and buried his mouth into her neck. Tatum's lips dropped open and a moan escaped them as her eyes shut. He sucked her skin into his mouth then dragged his teeth against it as it slipped from his lips. As she reached up and grabbed at his wrist, he sucked in her skin again. She whimpered as the sensation flowed down and settled between her legs. His fingers dug into the back of her neck while his other hand came to rest against her lower back. Again and again he sucked against her.
" I'm still in the car!" Connor snapped, turning it off quickly.
" I'm sorry, Connor." Tatum was barely able to get out as she gripped at Murphy's wrist.
" Don't worry about it, Love. Murph needs to get laid, now get the hell out of the car." Connor snapped as he stared out of the window.
" Come on." Murphy's voice was deeper than she had heard it before, sending chills through her.
His blue eyes were locked down on her face as his hand went behind him to grab at the door knob. His other hand took a hold of hers, making Tatum smile. The roughness of his skin against hers ignited her, heating her blood to an almost boiling over point. She bit down on her bottom lip as she let him pull her out of the car. He smiled and squeezed her hand, slamming the door shut. He turned so he was facing her completely. Again his hands came to her face. She reached up and took a hold of the back of his arms. He pulled her into him with both of their eyes shutting.
" Are you sure you want this, my Lass?" Murphy whispered with their lips touching lightly. He pressed himself into her and there was no doubt what he wanted. His heat, his hardness, reached her through both clothes and made her want him even more.
" Yes." Tatum whispered. His hands left her at once, taking his warmth with them. He bent down as her eyes open.
Tatum's laughter rang out, pulling Connor's eyes over to the couple. Murphy was sprinting towards the cabin with Tatum tossed over his shoulder. Her hands were planted on his lower back and a smile had light up her face. Connor found himself smiling and shaking his head. This is just what his brother needed. He needed someone to bring him that joy, that laughter.
" I hope she's quiet." Connor muttered to himself as he grabbed at his door. As he walked towards the cabin with his hands in his pockets, he glanced up to the sky. " Have a dream for me tonight, angel?"
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Peyton Sabina walked into her rented room at the bed and breakfast and locked the door behind her. She tossed her messenger bag onto the small table then walked over the bed. She turned around and collapsed onto the bed before digging out her phone from her pocket. She held it above her face then started flipping through the numbers quickly. The second she found Zach's number, she connected the call then brought it down to her ear. She ran her free hand through her light blond, curly hair, feeling her fingers tangle with the curls.
" News?" There was no hello, no how are you, nothing. It didn't matter that they had once been lovers. Now, he was her boss, her dickhead boss.
" I saw the target. She's with the Saints. Just like they had thought she was." Peyton said with her eyes shut.
" Have you made contact? Do you know where they live?" Zach asked.
" No. They came into a bar I was scooping out." She said. " Now that I know they are here though, I will make contact." She said. Zach sighed, making her open her eyes. She shook her head and rolled her eyes, her hand freezing in her hair.
" Do it. Quickly. We need to get the target neutralized, for the sake of mankind." Zach said.
" I know that and I will. Have I ever let you down before?" Peyton asked.
" No and you better not now. Goodbye." She pulled the phone away to look at the screen as her ex disconnected his call.
" Goodbye to you too. Dick." She muttered. She dropped her phone to her chest then put both hands behind her head and stared at the ceiling.
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In the morning, Connor's eyes popped open as his lips turned down into a frown. The angel hadn't come to him. He hadn't any dreams actually. There was no message, nothing. Shouldn't there have been something? He saw her, he knew he had. Maybe he hadn't had the dream but Murphy had. It never happen to them before but that didn't mean it couldn't now. Connor pushed himself up and yanked his blankets off to the side. He snatched his boxers up off the floor then stood up and stepped into them before pulling them up. Remembering that Tatum was there for the night, Connor snatched his shirt up off the chair he had tossed it on and hurried to pull it on before he left his room. Murphy's room was right off to the right of Connor's so he had only to take a few steps before he reached his brother's door.
" Murph!" Connor asked as he banged on the door with a closed fist. He looked down at the floor, frowning still. Because of their past experiences, he knew angels didn't tend to just pop in their lives for no reason. Something was happening, or going to happen, and the brothers needed to be prepared. " Murphy!" Connor yelled when he hit the door again.
A second later the door was ripped open. Murphy was holding one of his blankets around his waist with one side of his hair sticking up. Murphy had his own frown and his lips were glistening. Connor tilted his head to glance behind his brother. Tatum was on her back, in the middle of his bed, covering her face with her hands. The sheet was pulled up to her chest and tucked around her body. She was still panting, leaving no doubt in Connor's mind what he had interrupted, not that he cared. They didn't have a lot to do that day so Murphy could spend it with his face buried between her legs if he wanted too.
" What!" Murphy snapped.
" Did you have any dreams last night? Did the angel come to you?" Connor asked. Murphy's eyes narrowed down a second before he swiped one of his arms across his lower lip. He turned around quickly.
" One second, Lass, then I'll be back and we can continue." He said, throwing her a grin then a wink that she didn't see because she was too embarrassed to look at Connor. Murphy turned back to his brother before stepping out of his room and closing the door. " What is this now?"
" Did you have any dreams? Did the angel come?" Connor repeated.
" No. Did she come to you?" His brother asked. Connor shook his head slowly. Murphy's frown deepened as one of his hands went to his doorknob. " So you interrupted me for nothing?"
" Well no." Connor said slowly.
" She didn't come to you, aye?" Murphy confirmed.
" Aye." Connor answered.
" If you'll just fuck off for a while than, I was in the process of making something come and I'd like to get back to it." He said before twisting the doorknob and opening the door.
" Murph." Connor said quickly.
" Fuck off." Was his brother's answer as he stepped into his room.
" We need to talk." Connor snapped. Murphy partially closed the door so Tatum was hidden from view. He popped his head out and lowered his voice down.
" Not now. She told me that no one has ever given her two orgasms in a row before I did last night and I want to repeat it. Go away!" Murphy snapped before he disappeared into his room and slammed the door shut. Connor placed his hands on the door frame and shook his head as Tatum's laughter erupted out, only to fade into a very loud gasp then a moan.
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Connor had one arm across the chair beside him and a bowl of stew in front of him as they sat in a small pub. Across the table sat his brother and his lass. One of Murphy's arms were around Tatum's shoulders and one of her hands was rubbing his leg as she stared up at him like Murphy was the only man in the room. He was looking down at her, explaining some of their Irish slang that she didn't understand. They had brought her to town to do some of their runs and to introduce her around more.
" Listen, Love," Connor said, pulling her attention to him as he leaned forward. His arm slipped a little off the chair when he moved. His other hand was resting on top of his leg. " all you need to know is don't agree to anything if you don't understand it and don't ask any of our boys what anything means."
" Why not?" Tatum asked. She shifted while she sat so she could lean into Murphy more. He responded right away but tightening his arm on her and leaning down to kiss her temple. It almost amazed Connor how much the couple seemed in tune with each other movements already.
" Because they will lie to you then you will use the term wrong and we will all laugh at you." Connor explained with a wink. She smiled and shook her head.
" You would too, won't you?" Connor grinned and made a grab for his glass. He chuckled as he started to bring the glass up to his mouth.
" Aye." He said before he took a long drink of his ale. He winked again and tried not to laugh while the alcohol washed down his throat.
" Dick." Tatum said playfully. Connor quickly finished up his drink so he could laugh without spitting on her. He set his glass down as the door behind Murphy, and across from them, opened.
" Did you hear that sas, Murph? I helped save this wee lass and she calls me a dick." Connor said.
" She's right, you are a dick." Murphy said, taking a hold of his own glass. Connor shook his head as a head of golden hair caught his attention.
" Murph!" He hissed, leaning forward quickly as he stared at the girl who was making her way to at the front of the little pub. Murphy frowned and pulled Tatum in closer to him.
" What's wrong?" He asked quickly.
" The angel, she's here!" Murphy turned to look where Connor was motioning with one of his hands. Tatum leaned over Murphy as the girl sat down, facing them.
" Holy shit." She whispered. " It's her."
" It can't be the angel. Remember what she said? Her appearance changes. And that is a woman, not an angel. The witness couldn't be talking to her if she wasn't." Murphy whispered, feeling Tatum squeeze his leg. She looked back at Connor quickly.
" Maybe you should go talk to her!" She said excitedly.
" Aye." Connor said, still staring. Tatum smiled then laughed quietly.
" Connor." His eyes snapped back to her quickly. " Go talk to her, now."
" Now?" He asked before looking back at the girl.
" Yeah. If the angel chose to look like that girl, then there is a reason and you need to find out." Tatum said.
" Aye, maybe so." Connor muttered.
" The angel said there is one for you...that has to be her." Tatum said. Connor nodded, still staring at the girl that looked so much like their angel. His eyebrows came together as he milled around everything they had said. " Connor, stop being a bitch and go!" Murphy grinned and looked back at his lass at the same time Connor looked at her and shook his head.
" You know, the more time we spend around you, the mouthier you get." He playfully snapped.
" I love your mouth." He said, making her look at him and smile.
" I know you do." She said with her own wink.
