Hi everyone! I know I haven't updated in awhile lol sorrrryyyy! Anyways as always thanks for reading:D Here is more tempted. (This is like a month after Patch became human hehe)

I love the new routine of my life. A normal girl with her normal boyfriend. The forbidden romance was intriguing, dangerous, and passionate but I want a true human relationship with Patch. Our future isn't destined for failure anymore. I was always worried about the fact that he would stay young while I would age till I eventually died. Now we will both grow old and live our life together, and that made me feel secure.

Just because our relationship is human now doesn't mean it's any less sexy if you know what I mean. Patch was still mysterious and cocky like usual. He wasn't lying when he said he would be around me more, he stays over almost every night. Now that he can't fly it makes it harder to sneak past my mom but we still manage it though.

The last month has been full of sleepovers, sneaking out, dates, and normal teenage stuff. Thankfully school is out and all my free time can be spent with him. I know its pathetic but I cant stand being away from him for more than a hour. I get restless and Vee can only occupy me for so long. Its like I can never get enough of him. Like somehow my mind thinks I only have him for so long and I need to make the most of it.

Right now I am waiting patiently, or trying to at least, for Patch to come pick me up for a date. In true Patch style we are going to Bo's of course. A little of Patch has rubbed off on my outfit decision, meaning more black. I decided to wear black jeggings, white long tank top, and a black off the shoulder sweater and silver flip flops. My hair is actually behaving and is perfectly tousled. I check the time again, Patch should be here soon enough.

My phone beeps with another alert of a missed call from Vee. I feel bad ignoring her but all I want to do is be with Patch right now. Her phone calls can last for hours and I don't have the heart to stop her mid conversation. I'll call her later after Patch brings me home. There now I don't feel so guilty.

Right on time I hear the gravel crunch under his jeep and I start making my way down the stairs. He doesn't bother knocking and is at the foot of the stairs before I'm even halfway down. He runs his eyes over my body and smirks, obviously noticing my attempt to dress in his signature color.

"Hey, Angel," he greets me with a smile still on his lips. I reach the bottom step and stop, still at least 4 inches shorter than him. He bends down slowly to softly press his lips to mine. He pulls away and twines our hands together.

"Hey," I answer back with my own grin. My eyes run over his body out of habit. Black sort of tight jeans and a black button-down with the sleeves cuffed to his elbows. His natural scent more intoxicating than any cologne. His silky hair looks slightly ruffled from the wind and I want to run my hands through it. All in all completely sexy and irresistible as usual.

"You look beautiful," he whispers while pulling me off the step and towards him. I blush faintly, still amazed at the effect he has on me. "Thanks, you too," I say back and he chuckles. He leads me to the door and opens it for me, then waits for me to lock it. My own hair blows around from the wind and I groan. So much for a good hair day. Patch looks at me, questioning my groan and laughs while pulling hair from my lip gloss.

He opens the passenger door for me and kisses me quickly before shutting it. After he gets in his seat I lean over to kiss him more deeply to let him know that I missed him. I feel his lips turn up as I pull him closer to me. After a few moments I sigh and sit back into my seat.

"That bad, huh?" he asks, pretending to be hurt.

"Not even close, exactly the opposite actually. I can't ever get enough of you. No matter how close we are, its never enough," I whisper as I turn my gaze to the window.

He pulls my face back towards him and he rests his hand on my cheek. His thumb rubs over my skin and I tilt my head to his hand. "I hope that never changes," he says, a pirate smile playing on his lips. That smile usually comes with a cocky remark. I wait, expecting an innuendo but he just continues running his thumb on my cheek and holding my hand with his free one.

"Don't worry, my feelings for you will never change," I murmur after a minute of silence.

He smirks again and pulls his hands away to turn the ignition and pull out of the driveway. He glances back at me while driving. "Well that's smart, I'm the only one that knows how to make you lose your mind with pleasure anyways, and you have an undeniable attraction to my body, yup you're mine forever," he says arrogantly, but still jokingly. I giggle and slap his arm playfully as a blush colors my cheeks.

"Your modesty is praise worthy," I say causing him to laugh as well.

The rest of the car ride passed in comfortable silence. Patch reached over and took my hand, then brought it up to brush my knuckles across his lips making me sigh. I look over at him and marvel at his perfection. I wonder what other people think when they see us together. He has model looks and the sexy bad boy quality that no girl can resist, while there is nothing amazingly special or interesting about me.

Before I can even think about a different topic, I feel the Jeep turn into Bo's lot. There are only a couple other cars which is good because that means less distractions. Patch pulls into a parking space then turns off the Jeep. We both get out and walk hand in hand to the entrance. He leads me downstairs right away and towards an open pool table.

He leans down and kisses my cheek before letting go of my hand and going to get us some drinks. While he's gone I run my hand along the pool table waiting for him to come back. I heard someone come up behind me so I turned around. It was Rixon, Patch's still fallen angel best friend. ( A/N hehe DeadlyBlackRoses, there Rixon is a good guy in my story;))

"Hey, love," Rixon said in his thick Irish voice. He looks preoccupied, like he was looking for someone.

"Hey Rix, I didn't know you would be here," I said back, wondering where his mind was at.

"I wasn't planning on it," he said looking past me. "Excuse me, love, I need to talk to Patch."

I watched him walk towards Patch, who greeted him with a nod of the head. Rixon said something to him and they both walked back over to me. Patch set down the drinks and turned towards me.

"Angel, I'll be right back, Rixon wants to talk to me outside," he said looking just as confused as me.

"Um okay," I mumbled, kinda mad that I was being left out. Patch grinned and kissed the top of my head.

"Can you keep yourself safe for a few minutes, please?" he asked with a smile but still serious.

"Yes," I rolled my eyes making Patch chuckle. He turned toward Rixon and they both headed upstairs. I watched them go then turned toward my drink. Ugh, beer. After taking a sip I looked around the dimly lit room. There's about 7 other people down here but I'm too intimidated to talk to anyone so I casually lean against the pool table and drink my beer.

After about 15 minutes I finally see Patch coming down the stairs with Rixon right behind him. From Patch's angry/worried expression I guess that what every Rixon told him wasn't good. Patch looks around the room before locking his eyes on me.

"We have a problem, Angel," I hear Patch's voice say but his lips never moved as I heard the words, they remained in a tight line. Then it hit me, he was speaking to me in my mind…

Ooooo Patch can talk to her mind again? Crazy stuff right there. Thanks for reading I love you guys:D Please Review!