Angel Crisis… 8

He grabs me by the waist and pulled my body such that I was kneeling on the table, slightly taller then him. His chin was resting on my chest as he looked up at me. His red eyes were glowing more then ever. His eyes scanned my face and rested on my lips. He pressed my body closer to his as he stretched himself closer to my face. I lowered my head and closed my eyes. Our lips touched. Gently at first then it got more intense and passionate. I wrapped my arms around his neck as his tongue made its way into my mouth, grazing over my tongue. I ran my hand up his hair as I lowered myself, pressing myself on him. His kiss was amazing. It was so gentle and at the same time, so passionate. His one hand grabbed my butt and pressed it against his body. We were so closely pressed together that my breast was slightly bulging as if it wanted to escape from the intense heat. His other hand went in between his chest and mine and messaged my breast over my white robes. I moaned in his mouth and felt him arch the sides of his mouth. The intensity grew so much that both of us had lost our breaths.

Suddenly, a book fell from the shelves and landed with a loud thud on the floor. Both of us broke from the kiss and looked deep into each other's eyes before he broke away and made his way towards the exit. "James should be in the library by now. Go… do what I have taught you… just now." I crawled down the table and stood there, looking at his back. He wants me to kiss James? The same way I kissed him? I can't do it. It won't feel right. Or does he want me to 'walk' to James and seduce him? But its so hard if the person is not Satan. I can't do it. "Go!" Satan commanded. "Don't you yell at me!" I felt anger and confusion boiling inside me. "I am Satan! I yell at ANYBODY I want to!" hah! "Oh yeah? If u are so great then why don't you come up with a better plan!" self-consciously, I walked towards his direction. "Don't you argue with me! Just…go." He looked away from me. His tone seemed to have softened. I glare at the back of his head. "…Fine." I slammed the door behind me as I made my way to the library.

Satan now leaned against the door Ivory just slammed in pure agony with his fist banged against it, "Dammit. DAMMIT!"

What is the matter with him? Kissing me then yelling at me. He has been blowing hot and cold on me this few days. Before I now it, I am in the library already. Take a deep breath Ivory; this is only for a good cause. Good cause… There he is! So here I am, standing behind a bookshelf, spying- looking at that whitish blond hair angel reading a thick book on the crystal table. Something bothers me. Why is there absolutely no one in the library? Lady luck is on my side today. I had better go give her a visit later to thank her. Gasp He is coming my way! I turned around a little too aggressively and a book fell. And landed on my head. Shit. "Ivory?" Shit. Shit. Shit. This is absolutely NOT the way I wanted it to be. Got to think of something and quick! "Hey James, what a coincidence to see you here." Great. He probably suspects I'm on drugs or something although it's not possible here in heaven. "Yeah, I hardly see you around here in the library. Are you looking for something?" He smiled a sunshine smile (is that even possible? It is OUR James…) "Oh not really, just browsing through. You know. Like looking through all these… knowledgeable looking books…" I finished off ultimately lamely. I gave myself a mental slap on the forehead. Just keep digging your own grave Ivory, well done. This is EXACTLY what Satan had taught me, I am SUCH a reliable student. I must have made a really silly looking face because James started to laugh. I looked at him weirdly. "Do you want to go somewhere else?" he turns to place the mightily thick book back in the shelves with surprisingly one hand. "Aren't you busy?" I leaned against the wall. "No. I'm pretty done with the books. Come on, let's take a walk outside."

"So…" I attempt to make a conversation after the silence that has been going on for a while. "Where has everybody gone to? Haven't seen them around." "Today is a holiday. Who would bother to hang out in the library? They most probably slept in." "Oh." Then silence followed again. It's getting a little uncomfortable… wait. Then a thought struck my head. I am ALONE with James! Which means… we are on a date! Seems that I was not the only one who thought of that, "This seems like a date." He smiled looking at me. I blushed. What the hell am I blushing for? He is my head, my boss! But instead, I giggled and said "Yeah." Both of us started laughing for no reason. We walked quietly, just enjoying the silence, peace and each other's presence.

After quite a while, we reached a cloud track. It is a place made up of clouds and behind each cloud, hides a playful unicorn. It is a place where children angels play. Giggles could be heard behind the clouds. I smiled. James whispered in my ears "They think we cannot see them, lets play along." "AH… what an empty cloud track. How boring." He said it loud and clear and began to walk past some clouds. I followed, "What are we to do? We are soo… lonely." I looked at the clouds and walked beside James. Then out of every cloud, came popping out heads of unicorns, some adults, some young ones and small angels. "BOO!" then they began to fly around James and I. It was a beautiful sight. The unicorns are covered in gentle pastel colored fur, and the small angels look so darling and happy. James and I smiled at the soothing sight. Suddenly…!

A dark colored adult unicorn came dashing in our direction. Unicorns may by gentle and soothing, but they can also be very dangerous, depending on what type of unicorn they are. And unfortunately, this dark colored one is a war unicorn. The giggles turned into screams, leisure flying turned into an escape plan. I gasp when I saw that there was a small angel trapped struggling with his wings and the unicorn is dashing to his direction. Immediately, I spread out my wings and saved the angel, narrowly missing its attack. The dark unicorn galloped away as I flew back with the angel in my arms. He opened his eyes and I met those darling blue eyes. He is so beautiful. His silky face broke into a grin a giggled in my arms. The crowd cheered as I kept my wings when I reached the cloud. "Thank you." He said in a sweet voice. I reluctantly let him off as he flew away.

I saw everybody smiled at me except for- James, "What is that, in your wings?"