The Rogue's Mate

Meeting Raphael

After Ana had closed her store, She quickly topped up her flowers water, added a boost of liquid energy to the liquid and locked the door from the inside before making her way to the back of the store and up the stairs to her apartment which sat directly above her shop. She took the stairs two at a time and headed straight to the bathroom for a shower. She needed to get ready to see Raphael. She definitely wasn't showing up smelling of sage. That would be somewhat an insult and she was nothing if not professional. She stopped in front of her large mirror and looked over her reflection. She had soft pale skin, Angelic well-defined features, pretty perfect pink lips and big, beautiful emerald green eyes that sparkled like the gem itself. Thick black lashed sported the large, otherworldly eyes. Ana had long, dark brown hair that curled at the tips which brushed the top of her rear.

Her figure was stunning. Standing at 5'7 she was thin but athletic, Muscle ghosting every part of her body. A four-pack could be seen slightly below the skin of her stomach, as did the muscle on her thighs, back and arms. She was a warrior after all. Diagonally across her back would be four long claw marks that adorned her perfect pale skin. It started at her top right shoulder, working its way diagonally down the left side of her back and curving around her left hip. In the centre of the scar, as it crossed over her spine, would be a few more scars from when the claws had severed her spine and the man who found her, Had fixed it using a type of metal and magic. A permanent reminded of Alexander, The Alpha.

Ana shook the cruel male from her mind, tied her hair up and begun to undress. Kal-El, her American Akita came to the door of the shower, chuffing with disapproval. "Oh Kal, I'm so sorry." She had forgotten to feed him again. Good job he reminded her. She ran to the kitchen in nothing but her birthday suit, Pulled his dry food from one of the lower cupboards and gave him 2 large cups full. Once done she quickly darted back to jump into the shower and begin to ready.

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After an hour and a half of getting ready. Ana finally was. She stepped outside and swung her leg over her Yamaha MT09. A fantastically quick and fun motorcycle. It was fast and it looked aggressive which is what she was going for. She slipped her black helmet over her head then her gloves on either one of her hands. Finally, she pushed the key into the ignition and smirked as the bike rumbled to like between her legs, She'd be lying if she said it didn't make places tighten in excitement. Her heart speeding up to catch up with the pounding pistons between her thighs.

Ana wore her black full-body race suit but beneath it, she wore her Nike pro sports shorts and Nike sports bra. There was no need to overheat herself. She wasn't taking it off.

She glanced from left to right before pulling out and heading towards Raphael's address.

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Pulling up at the address Raphael gave her. She pulled the keys from the ignition barrel and unzipped her race suit to the belly button, tucking the keys into the inside pocket. She took her gloves off, then her helmet and stuffed the gloves inside and headed for the large oak wooden doors. Her emerald irises almost glowing with anticipation from the hunt.