A/N: Sorry the update took so long! I'm glad to finally have something for you all and I hope you enjoy it! I'll try to update more before school becomes hectic!

Ailee was lounging on the couch at the home she shared with Jennifer and Michael. The two weren't home right now since they were in LA trying to gain more information on Theo's supposed uprising.

Cole talked her down and she decided to stay in Santo Padre. She was still in hot water from a previous assignment and she knew they were watching her. The council wasn't all that happy that she was so close to the border. So, she'll play the waiting game before she made any idiotic moves.

She had to be smart about this. Theo knew her, he unfortunately knew about Maquina. If prompted, he may reveal their secrets and that was the last thing she wanted.

The doorbell rang, and Angel's face popped onto her TV screen. They had a camera that showed its feed on the television screen. She raised an eyebrow, curious as to why he was here instead of, well, anywhere else. Making her way to the door, she felt the similar butterflies she used to feel when Angel would come over to her place just to hang out with her. Not for Vince, or John, just her.

Ailee opened the door and Angel gave her that infamous smirk of his.

"Mi dulce, glad to know you didn't go to LA." He stepped inside, not even waiting to be invited in.

"Change of plans," she shrugged, locking the door behind her. "What brings you by?"

"Nothing, just wanted to check on you," He was taking off his gloves as he said this, making himself comfortable on the couch where she was just sitting. "Nice house."

"Maquina accommodates," she sat beside him, picking up the remote to lower down the volume.

"Stranger Things," Angel commented as the next episode began to play.

"One of my favorite shows," she turned to him. "I know you're not just here to check up on me. Is everything okay?"

"Since when did you lie to me so much? I thought after the progress we made that you trust me." Angel hated that she lied to him. Given, he understood that she was looking out for him, but he wasn't a child, more importantly, he could protect himself. This was becoming far too complicated. He knew that she came back into his life with the intention of fulfilling that assignment, but he believed in her. She won't be able to kill him. She may be a killer now, but the old Ailee was still there, he just had to get her out.

"I'm not sure what you're talking about." And she wasn't. She didn't lie to Angel, well, if he was talking about leaving Maquina, sure. Or this whole situation being a ploy to get closer to him.

"Theo Kane."

That's all Angel had to say. But Ailee knew he didn't know anything, cause no one told him anything.

"He's in Madrid."

"I overheard Cole talking you down, you were going to kill him."

Ailee cussed Cole's name under her breath. "Where did you overhear him?"

"Does that matter?"

"Angel, this is none of your business. Theo is Maquina business. Once I dispose of him, I can leave Maquina behind." She had to keep up with her lie. Maybe Angel would understand her then, but she should know just how stubborn Angel Ignacio Reyes could be.

"He's your business, so he's my business." Angel rested his arms on his knees then. "He almost killed you, he wanted Vince to find you with an inch of your life left. If you think I'm going to let you go on your own, you got me fucked up." Angel hated that feeling of helplessness. Seeing her in the hospital, intubated, not reacting to anything he said or did for a few days, it was infuriating. He wanted to get even with Theo, but the asshole fled to Madrid. If she was going to take care of him, he was going with her, no arguments.

Ailee chose not to reply, not wanting to say he would be a burden. She's certain that Angel has his fair share of kills, but the council would notice if he tagged along, and she couldn't risk that. Angel was a personal contract for her, that should never interfere with Maquina business.

"You ain't gonna say anything?" Angel questioned after a few minutes of silence.

"I have nothing to say." Ailee kept her eyes on the television even though nothing was registering.

"Why do you have to be such a fucking pain in the ass?" Angel hated it when she decides to close him off mid-conversation.

"I'm not trying to be a pain Ignacio, but if you would mind your business, I wouldn't be a pain." She rolled her eyes, not appreciating Angel's words. Truthfully, she wasn't trying to be a pain, she was protecting him. It may be idiotic, but this was for him.

Before Angel could say a word, the doorbell rang. Ailee looked at the screen, cussing under her breath, while Angel looked at the screen confused.

"Who is that?" Angel questioned.

They both sprang up, which caused Ailee to have a confused look on her face

"Why are you getting up?"

Ailee rushed to the door with Angel right on her heels. As she was about to open the door, Angel pulled her back, opening the door for her. She really wished Angel wasn't here right now.

"Ail-" his greeting was cut short as his eyes found Angel in front of Ailee. "Who is this?"

"Who the fuck are you?" Angel did not like this fucker in front of him. He had the typical douchebag white boy haircut with the sides shave and hair slick back at the middle. He shouldn't talk, but he rocked it better than this asshole.

"I'm Ailee's,"

Ailee cut him off. "He's our weapons specialist, Bryan." She knew Bryan was going to start shit and she was not going to let that happen.

Bryan smirked at her words, realizing who was in front of him. "He's the one you left behind."

Ailee moved away from Angel, pushing Bryan further out. She turned to Angel, shaking her head. "Please just stay here, please." She pulled the door close. "What are you doing here?"

"Cole called me, wanted to make sure you stayed put." Bryan shrugged. "I figured you wanted some company." He reached over to her, pulling her close. "I'm sure you need to do some stress relieving." He placed a kiss on her cheek. "But I'm not sure since the biker is here."

"It's not like that,"

"You don't usually play with your targets," he whispered into her ear before he pulled away from her, cupping her cheek.

"I'm not playing, simply protecting an investment." She lowered her voice knowing Angel was listening in.

Bryan chuckled, stepping away from her. "Tell him to leave, so we can play." His voice was louder than before, a way to make sure that Angel heard him.

Ailee opened her mouth to decline his suggestion, but the door opening prevented her from replying. Angel stepped between her and Bryan. Angel sized him up, looking slightly down at Bryan who was about 3 inches shorter than him.

"Or you can leave," Angel's message was simple, but his body language said it all. It wasn't a suggestion, it was an order.

Bryan looked at Ailee who made a gesture for him to go away.

"I'll let Cole know you're safe," his eyes drifted back to Angel. "Nice meeting you Angel." Bryan left them behind then, with Angel's eyes not leaving him until he was down the driveway.

Ailee walked back inside the house, Angel following behind her once he was certain Bryan was gone. Angel locked the door behind him and joined Ailee on her couch.

"Was that your boyfriend?"

"I don't do boyfriends."

"You've said that to me before and we both know where that ended." The arrogance in his voice should irritate Ailee, but that was part of Angel's charm.

"Yes, well, I don't date co-workers," she turned to him, a smirk across her lips. "He's my fuck buddy."

Angel chuckled. "Well you can tell him to fuck off, you won't be needing him anymore."

"Oh," Ailee was amused by this. "And why not?"

"Cause you have me querida," Angel took her hand in his, softly pulling her towards him and she came willingly. Ailee was against Angel, his arm wrapped around her shoulders. He placed his lips against her hair, breathing in her scent. "You've always had me baby girl."

Ailee sighed at his words, unsure of what to say. She had to play the part, she knew that. This shouldn't be a big deal.

"Is that so?" She sat on his lap, either leg beside his. "I heard you had a little thing for the rebel leader."

Angel chuckled, holding her in place on his lap. "We're just business partners."

"What kind of business?"

"None of your business, Lee. I don't need you involve in it." Angel didn't like the fact that Cole's words were biting him in the ass. He knew that he would have this conversation with Ailee one day, just not today.

Ailee just smiled giving him a chaste kiss on the lips, leaving Angel chasing after her lips. She ran the back of her hand against one of his cheeks as one of his hands slide up her leg.

"Okay," she left it at that, not really wanting to talk about Adelita. Ailee knew she shouldn't sleep with Angel, it would complicate things. But she had needs and Angel was one amazing sex partner.

One of Angel's hands was on the nape of her neck, pushing her forward so that their lips met. Angel sighed into her mouth, happy to finally be able to kiss Ailee again. She was addicting, her lips always tasted so fucking sweet. He never had a sweet tooth but for her, he was always up for it.

His other hand was now at the front of her shorts, sliding inside, causing Ailee's breath to hitch. She continued to kiss him, more passionately than before. He slipped it inside her underwear, moving down to her folds, softly brushing it with his finger.

Ailee pulled away, biting her lip. Angel's ministrations always gets her so wet quickly. She wasn't sure if it was her strong attraction to him or what, but she was already wet.

"Always wet and ready for me," Angel whispered against her ear as his thumb circled her clit.

"Fuck," she whimpered out as her hips began moving on their own accord.

Angel removed his hand from her shorts, causing for Ailee to whine.

"Why'd you stop?"

"I rather have you in the privacy of your bedroom." Angel stood up, lifting her with him. Ailee wrapped her legs around Angel as she pointed towards the direction of her room. She placed soft kisses along his neck, causing Angel to groan.

When they got to her room, Angel quickly opened the door and locked it. He walked over to her bed and gently placed her on it. Grabbing a hold of her ankle, he pulled her towards him so that her legs were dangling at the edge of the bed. He watched as took deep breaths, her hair a mess against the mattress. Her arms were on either side of her face, waiting for his next move.

Angel removed his kute and unbuckled his felt. "Take off your shirt and shorts."

Quickly, Ailee disposed of the items of clothing he named off before she laid back down to her previous position. Angel's eyes roamed over her body, noticing the new scars on her abdomen, arms and legs. He stood there for a moment, how she gained those new scars. It slightly infuriated him seeing her so marked. Nothing should have ever touched his girl, he wished that she remained the pure and doe eyed girl he used to know. He understood things had to change, but he wished she didn't have to experience the hurt that she did.

Ailee noticed Angel looking at her scars, causing her to become self conscious. She realized that Angel hadn't seen her stab wounds, bullet wounds and some sort of torture that forever marked her body. Squirming under his gaze, Ailee reached for her shirt, but Angel stopped her.

"Don't do that, don't hide from me." Angel pushed her back down on the bed, hovering over her. "I hate that you got hurt," his fingers traced the wounds all over her body. "It's part of your job, I get it, but knowing I wasn't there to protect you just frustrates me."

"Please don't worry about it," Ailee pulled his face down so their lips could meet once again. "I feel like you're overdressed."

Angel pulled away, chuckling. He took off his plaid shirt and his jeans. Dressed only in his boxer briefs, he walked over to Ailee, hovering over her. He placed a kiss on her lips before moving down towards her neck. Slowly, he made his way down to her body before he was kneeling before her. His fingers were hooked to the top of her underwear and removed them. Ailee had her head tilted, looking at the headboard anticipating Angel's lips. She did feel them, but they were leaving kisses on her inner thighs, nipping at her skin.

"Angel, please," she whimpered out, opening her legs further.

He chuckled, before he began to lap at her pussy. Ailee was always so responsive to Angel and he fucking loved it. She lost her virginity to him and she always thought she had a bias due to that. But it was only this way with him.

Angel pulled away, causing Ailee to groan out loud. "Patience is a virtue baby girl," he used his fingers to separate her folds as he licked his lips. "Fuck, I missed the sight of this," he went back at it again. Ailee whimpered as Angel dipped his tongue inside of her, holding her legs as far apart as they could go.

Ailee felt that familiar feeling in her stomach as moans grew louder. Angel inserted two fingers in her making Ailee throw her head back, gripping on the sheets.

"Angel," she chanted his name as if it was a mantra, and he fucking loved it. He felt himself growing harder and harder every time she called out for him.

Just as she was about to come, Angel pulled away.

"Fuck!" Ailee was about to finish herself but Angel grabbed her hand.

"Don't even fucking think about it. Move up," he instructed.

Ailee moved up the bed, Angel crawled after her. Angel covered her body with his as their lips met once again. Ailee's hands move down his body, her nails grazing his abs before her hand landed on the top of his boxer briefs. She slipped her hand inside, wrapping her hand around his length. Angel groaned into their kiss as Ailee began to move her hand up and down his cock.

"Jesus," he breathed out against her lips. "Just like that baby girl," he began to pant as Ailee increased the speed of her ministrations. He slipped a hand between them as well, inserting a finger in her causing for her to arch her back.

Angel knew he had to get a control of the situation soon, he didn't want to come in her hand. He removed her hand, but he kept his finger in her, adding another to increase her pleasure.

"You want to cum?" Angel questioned as he increased the speed of his hand, brushing her clit ever so often.

"Yes," Ailee panted out. She was teetering on the edge, she could feel it in her stomach. Before she knew it, her eyes closed and she let out a moan as she came. Angel continued to finger her, letting her ride out her high.

He removed his fingers, licking her cum from his fingers. Ailee reached out to him. Angel hovered over her body, bending down to kiss her.

"I think you're ready for me," he rubbed the tip of his cock on her pussy, a groan escaping her lips. "You got a condom?"

Ailee shook her head. "I'm on birth control, you're good."

Angel loved entering her bare. It wasn't often they did it, but when they did, Angel had to concentrate so he wouldn't immediately cum. Slowly, he pushed inside her, groaning at the sensation of her tightness all around him, as much as he wanted to do this slow and let her adjust, he just had to go in. He pushed in all the way, causing Ailee to throw her head back.

"Oh my god," Ailee breathed out.

"You okay?" Now he was really letting her and adjust. If he was honest, he didn't want to move since the faster he moves, the faster this would be done. "Fuck, you're still so tight."

"Move Angel, please,"

Angel began to move, finding his rhythm. Her hips met his thrust as they both moaned at the sensation after years of being not together. Angel looked down at her, loving the way she looked up at him with the daze look in her eyes, her lower lip caught in between her teeth. Sex with Ailee was always so intense.

"Angel," she breathed out, her hands grabbing his forearms.

Snaking a hand between them, he rubbed circles on her bundle of nerves making her groan out his name. He fucking love hearing her moan out his name. It was the hottest thing to him. Hearing the sounds she made while he made love to her was his favorite set of sounds. He could feel her tighten up around him as he increased the speed of his rubbing on her clit.

Ailee moaned out loud as she felt her orgasm rip through her body, she felt her legs shake as Angle continue to pound into her. He slowed down, letting her come back down, his thumb still against her clit.

"Stop," she pushed his hand away but Angel put it right back.

"You ready for more?" She could hear the teasing tone in his voice.

Ailee nodded her head and Angel completely removed himself inside of her, turning her around on all fours. He admired her for a moment, looking down at her pussy. He got on his knees behind her, entering her when she least expected it.

"Oh," she whimpered out.

Angel looked down at her back and saw the scars with the moonlight that shone through the window.

"How'd you get these?" His fingers ran across her back.

"A whip," she moved her hips back, not wanting to talk about her scars.

Angel knew this conversation was for another time, besides, she kept squeezing his dick. He smacked her ass, causing her to yelp.

He moved then, wrapping a hand around her hair. He softly tugged her hair, signaling for her to get up. Once her back was against him, Angel wrapped his hand around her neck, not holding on so tightly.

"Did you miss me baby? Can that douchebag earlier make you feel this way?" He whispered against her ear.

Ailee just shook her head, but that was satisfactory for him. He slightly tightened his hand around her neck. "Use your voice baby."

"No, he can't." One of her hands held onto the hand around her neck, loving the feeling of his dick continuously pounding into her.

Angel increased his pace, letting go of her neck. Once again, he removed his dick from inside of her, flipping her to her back and immediately entering her. He knew she was cumming soon and he wanted to watch her as she did. Angel sped up again, causing Ailee to grab the sheets.

"Right there baby, fuck," Ailee whimpered out as she closed her eyes.

Angel intertwined their hands on either side of her head. He looked down, watching as Ailee's pussy swallowed his dick over and over again. He groaned at the sight.

"I can feel you tightening up baby," he placed a kiss on her lips. "Open your eyes." Ailee couldn't even process his words as she continued to moan. "Ailee, baby, open your eyes." He commanded, slowing down his rhythm.

She opened her eyes and found Angel hovering over her, grinding slowly into her.

"It's only me, right?" Angel questioned as he thrusted into her harder.

"Yes, only you," she breathed out.

"I don't ever want to see that asshole near you. You got me now."

Ailee just nodded her head, urging Angel to speed up with her hips. "Angel, please let me cum."

He smirked at her, increasing his speed once more. Ailee felt it again, that sensation in her stomach that was going down to her legs.

"I'm cumming," she told him.

"Yeah baby, me too."

Ailee's eyes rolled to the back of her head as her came. Angel came right after 2 more thrust, emptying his seed inside of her.

"Fuck," Angel removed his dick from inside of her, some of his cum dripping out of her hole. "Look at that," he gathered it in his finger and pushed it back in causing Ailee to moan. "You look so fucking good."

Ailee managed to let out a small laugh. "You're not so bad yourself."

Angel got up and went to her bathroom, wetting washcloth to clean her. He returned, wiping Ailee before throwing the washcloth to the side. She scooted back, moving the covers back so she could go inside. Angel followed after her laying beside her. He pulled her towards him, her head laying on his chest.

"I'm serious about what I said you know. It's not some territorial bullshit. I want you and I know you want me, we should just start back up where we left off." Angel ran a finger up and down her side.

"We'll see."