Chapter 14 CaitlynI cannot believe Baraqiel is an angel. A real angel! What does it matter to me that he is a fallen one? To me, he is simply the strong and tender man who looks after me with patience and without judgment. He accepts me as I am, with all my flaws. And he has taken care of me. In an accelerated way. Really accelerated? I move away from him a little to catch my breath and to reflect on what he has just told me.
— Did you help me heal faster?
— Hum, hum
His beautiful brown eyes are feverish and his tongue has not left my skin, tracing wet furrows along my windpipe. I have trouble concentrating, and obviously, so does Baraqiel.
— How?
— How's what?
I giggle while her lips tickle me and caress me at the same time.
— How did you treat my bruises?
He finally stops and I a
