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Chapter 5: Catching Up

"Are you going to straddle me while I talk or not?" He was still on top of me. Amy was giggling at my interesting situation.

"I'm not getting off…I like this position very much." He was still the stubborn person I knew and admired…

I felt my cheeks burn some, but I didn't want to think positions with this man, "It's has its ups and downs."

"More downs than ups, right?" He put his elbows to the sides of my head, on the ground. Our faces were just inches apart from one another.

"Yes, we just live together."

"What about your sex life? I doubt that you're still a virgin…" He said the last sentence with hate, and really didn't try to hide it.

"It's not any of your business, but I am a virgin. I don't want to even sleep with that man." My eyes flashed with some emotion, but I don't know what.

"That man? You don't even love him." He had a large grin on, "We must be a homo not to want to get you in the bed…" he nuzzled his nose up to mine. He smelled like smoked wood, which didn't smell as bad as people would think.

"Raphael!" Amy laughed at her Father's statement about my husband, "That's not nice."

He let out a dark laugh, "I not known for being nice." He got so close to my face that I felt his breath on my face, "I've changed more than you would know, but for you I can do anything…"

Those words sent shivers up my spine. My back arched slightly and bumped into his body. He bumped his body into mine, making me gasp. I could feel his…one of the most interesting features of his body: his now hard erection. I know, for an angel, I'm pretty perverted, but I not saying these things out loud.

"Do you like that?" He seemed very amused with himself. I simply smiled and nodded.

"Anything happening with you?" he sat up and thought.

"Well, since I became an outcast of the kingdom, I've traveled around Europe making a name for myself. One day, while being chased by the police, a little orphan girl saved my life. Since she did that, I took her as my own little girl. We're been together ever since.

"Yeah! He's my daddy!" the little girl jumped over both of us and smiled. She was cute when she could be.

"What's up with your orange eyes?" he looked surprised that I asked, but he smiled.

"One day I was so close to getting the cursed sword, Soul Edge. Only the current wielder of the sword, a monster called Nightmare, stood in my way. Needless to say, I was beaten badly but was able to get home. Amy healed me, but caught one of the shards that were in my body inside of her. We were both changed permanently, but its not all bad." That was truly a deep conversation.

"You two have been keeping busy. You've been more active than me in 10 years." He poked his tongue out at me.

"I told you since we were kids that I would be more adventurous!" he laughed at me. Grr… He traced a wet trail over my neck with his tongue that made me shutter. His hands started to wonder all over my shirt and pants. I really couldn't bring myself to stop him, not just yet.

"Daddy, we have guests!" he shot off of me and turned around. There was Charles, red faced like the flames of hell.

"GET OFF OF MY WIFE, YOU HARLOT!" he held his lance with anger and hate towards…me?

"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU, BITCH!" his silver eyes had a twinge of red in it, "COME HERE, MY LOVE!" another woman came from the shadows.

"WHAT THE HELL!?" That was one of those rare things that can make me lose it very quickly. She had green hair and eyes, too much make up on, and shreds of what you could call clothes. She was younger than me, about 18 years old. She held a large, bladed ring around like a weapon.

"Don't worry, Master, I will get rid of her quickly." That was an insult! I quickly pulled out a basic set of blades and put them on my boots. She swung the ring right at my head, but blocked it with a powerful kick.

"My love, you said she couldn't fight! I am impressed, but you will have to die!" she swung at me again, but I quickly rolled out the way and kicked her in the shin. The blade made a deep gash in her leg as she went down. Raphael was busy fighting with Charles to do anything, so I was on my own.

"Ow! You cut me!" she charged at me, but I simply used her own momentum to ram her into the tree behind me. I sent some kicks to her back, slicing her 'clothes' along with her skin. She turned that ring of hers around, slicing my shirt and nearly missing me. I never left anywhere without a bra underneath.

"Die! Die! I want to see your blood spill on the ground!" this girl was a maniac, "Remember my name, it's Tira! I am going to kill you!" She swung at my head, but I kicked at the blade hard enough to break it in half. I foot didn't stop at the blade, and sliced her face. A huge red line covered her face.

"Agh! I can't see! I'm blind!" Really, I didn't reach her eyes; it was the blood pouring from her forehead. The giant gash was right on her nose. She quickly ran off somewhere.

"Tira, baby, come back! Who's gonna give me some tonight?" he ran off to find her somewhere.

"Amy, that's why you don't underestimate any opponent, no matter how they look." Amy had wide eyes when she looked at me.

"How did you learn that?" she was looking at me with eyes.

"I am the daughter of a Lord, but I wasn't always such a lady." My eyes wondered over some.

"Are you alright?" Raphael held my shoulders and started to massage them. I truly didn't feel like crying over him. I should have felt sad, angry, and disappointed. I truly felt happy and a little relieved, "Yeah, I don't feel bad at all."

"That's because he's a loser!" Amy's chipper voice piped in.

Her little chipper voice made me feel at ease. He rubbed my shoulders and kissed my cheek tenderly.

"The three of us are going to have our own adventure before returning home. Come on, you're coming with us!" the two of them grabbed my hands and led me on a road to adventure…