Wanted Angel - Sadie Moss Page 0,18

help her with the little demonic portal problem she was facing. But it kinda cracks me up to see Ry and Beck, and even Sawyer, fight so hard against the feelings they’re developing for her.

Me?

I never fight that hard against anything. So even though it took me by surprise when Trinity got under my skin, I’ve rolled with it a lot easier than some of my more, um, uptight brothers.

The angel outside my complex makes another attempt to fly over the wall, and I groan under my breath, rolling the chair back and standing.

I need to deal with this guy. But before I do, I need to know how I should deal with him. And that answer hinges on whether or not Trin knows him.

Stepping out of the control center, I head into the main part of the house and then down the hall toward the guest wing. I rap lightly on the door, then crack it open. I mean, I’m no peeping Tom, but I’m not exactly a prude either. I’ve seen Trin naked before, and I’ve seen Sawyer naked too. It’s not like I’ll catch a glimpse of anything shocking.

“Hey, Trin?”

I grin at her as she lifts her head sleepily, not even bothering to cover her nudity. That little sign of trust and comfortability with all of us makes my heart swell with a bit of pride. I’m glad she doesn’t feel shy around us, because it means I get to see her like this. Beautiful and sated and happy.

“Yeah?” Some of the dazed contentment fades from her face as she catches sight of mine. “What’s wrong? Are there demons? Are we under attack?”

“Nah, nothing like that.” I wave a hand, and Sawyer, who tensed up at Trin’s words, relaxes a little. “I just wanted to see if I could borrow you for a sec. I wanted to show you something.”

“Can it wait?” Sawyer drawls, looking like he was definitely planning on a round two—or hell, maybe it’s a round three by now, I dunno.

Actually, now that I’m here, the whole “there’s an angel outside poking around the complex” thing doesn’t seem all that important. Definitely not as high a priority as crawling into bed with Sawyer and Trin and seeing if my brother and I can make her pass out from pleasure.

But if Trin doesn’t know that angel, if he is an actual threat, I’ll never forgive myself for exposing her to danger just because I wanted to get my rocks off.

“Sorry, bro. It really can’t.” I grin at Sawyer as he glowers at me, his amber eyes gleaming as his scars shift.

“Okay. Hold on, I’ll get dressed.”

Trin rolls over and kisses Sawyer. I think it’s meant to be a quick kiss, but the second their lips touch, it’s like she melts against him. He pulls her a little closer, pressing her body against his as his tongue plunders her mouth, and she makes a little noise in the back of her throat that has my cock swelling again.

Shit, she’s sexy.

I don’t even think Sawyer is using any of his Lust power either. It’s just her. Him. The chemistry that exists between them.

Damn.

When they finally break apart, Trinity is gasping a little, her cheeks flushed. The room already smells like sex, but I swear I can pick up the scent of her fresh arousal, and I not-so-discreetly adjust my bulging erection as Sawyer smirks at me. Trin gets dressed, and he watches her with hungry satisfaction as she steps toward me.

“What’s up?” she asks quietly as I close the door behind us and lead her down the hall, back toward the command center.

“Just something I want to ask you about,” I say. I hope the angel outside is still there, but if not, I’ve got plenty of footage of him I can show her. And the good news is, he still hasn’t managed to breach the perimeter or I’d have heard an alarm.

When we enter the small room, my gaze moves immediately to the screen that shows a view of the west side of the complex.

Yup. The guy is still there, although he’s stopped trying to fly over the wall. He’s staring up at it again with an irritated look on his face.

Trin’s attention follows mine, and when she sees what’s on the screen, she completely misses a step, almost toppling over. I catch her around the waist to keep her upright, glancing down at her sweet face. Her eyes are wide with surprise, and she doesn’t