I don’t even know why I was made an Angel in the first place, I don’t even know how I even went to Heaven.”“Molly, there is nothing wrong with...being scared, especially for someone in your position. If Selene had endured what you endured, then she would have froze as well. Not only is it ridiculous to just expect you to be a fighter, but to do so after what those bastards did to you… you have nothing to be ashamed of or apologize for. I’m the one who should be apologizing; I got you involved in. I...I'm close." She gasps, clinging on to me tightly in fear of falling off, her pelvis convulsing against mine. " Close to what baby? Tell me what you're gonna do!" I slide in and out of her, I wouldn't stop until I heard what I wanted to hear and she knew it. Her body feels like it is engulfed in flames, gradually boiling like a kettle. She can't bear it. She didn't want to give me the satisfaction of coming at my command but she knew it is inevitable, she needed me to give her the full. " Crackled a deep voice over the radio."Wait! sister? What did he mean by calling me the Logan sister? Bam, suddenly the soldier behind her went flying out of the window. John fazed into view and Theodore appeared behind the other two and hit them both on the head with a baseball bat, they immediately fell u*********s. Samantha just stared wide eyed at her saviours."Samantha Logan! We've come to rescue you!" John said triumphantly."My name is Theodore Logan and this is John Logan, and you are. And then winning. As long as I could keep the right distance and master my mind, I would be able to do it, whatever 'it' turned out to be. And then go back home, put my sweater on, hide under a blanket; and forget. As usual. But this was not as usual. Where was I? What the fuck was this about? Why did it turn me on so much? The warm water helped me release some of my tension. I felt sore and tired. I washed my body, my hair. Was I being prepared – but for what? Why me? Why go through all the.