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pleasure.
    “We shouldn’t,” Lash said.
    “Yes, we should.” Alexandria wrapped her hands around Lash’s cock and pumped up and down twice before lowering her lips to his rod. She teased him, circling her tongue around the tip then flicking the tender spot underneath the head.
    Lash bucked his hips up and held her head firmly with his hand, thrusting his cock into her mouth, all the way to the back of her throat. She hummed her approval and began seriously sucking and drawing off, alternating between being rough and a feathery touch.
    Before he could come, he pulled her off and flipped her over. He searched his pants for a condom and came up empty. Alexandria searched for her skirt and grabbed a condom from her pocket.
    “I came prepared.”
    “Yes.” Lash grabbed the package, ripped it open and rolled the condom over his dick.
    The first touch of his cock against her pussy sent her over the edge. She grabbed on tight and held him close as her body accepted him and clenched around him. They moved as one, their kisses long and passionate. As she grew closer to another climax, the earth rumbled below them. He shouted her name and came as his cock pulsed deep inside her.
    Lash said nothing as he helped Alexandria dress and escorted her back to her apartment. This time his kiss was an extended goodbye, and the sadness in his eyes made her want to beg him to stay.
    Something felt final about the kiss. As a chilling wind swept off the mountain and through the town, Lash pulled away. The wind blasted again. Lash turned and walked away, his head down, without looking back. Going after him again would seem too desperate. She’d see him at the station, because, if he didn’t call her tomorrow, she’d make sure she visited her cousin the next time he was on shift.
     
    Lash had no idea how the hell he was going to get Alexandria to fall in love with another man. Thirty-six hours had passed and he still had no clue. Who could God want her to be with? The thought of her mating with another man, a human, made his blood run ice cold. Jealousy combined with anger and pushed him to run faster, forcing this body to perform when it wanted to quit.
    The steep climb up West Side Road burned his lungs and made his muscles scream. Slowing wasn’t an option. He would punish this body into exhaustion and submission. The only way to ensure chastity with Alexandria was to be too exhausted to perform sexually.
    Of course, wearing out an angel housed in a demon body would be difficult. At least he wasn’t in the other body—then he wouldn’t have been able to exhaust himself enough. Nothing would have held him back from being with her. Damn, this sucked.
    He came to the split where Forest Road climbed up the mountain, but decided to stay on West Side and head up to the Hungry Horse Reservoir Dam. It should take him a super long time to run there and back. His body would be ready to fall into submission after that much exercise.
    The wind gusted hard the farther up the road he ran. A cloud had risen over the mountain, threatening rain. Anything that would punish his body was good. He wanted to be spent, exhausted and totally out of it before he saw Alexandria again.
    The clouds opened and rain poured from the sky. Lightning traced a wicked path to the ground, striking dangerously close. Maybe God would smite him now and he wouldn’t be forced to torture himself by making Alexandria love another.
    A truck rounded the corner before him, and slowed. He was ready to wave the traveller off when he saw Alexandria behind the wheel. Recognition showed on her face and lit her eyes.
    Shit, I’m screwed.
    “Get in.” She’d pulled to the side of the road and rolled down her window, letting in a torrent of water that soaked her shirt.
    He couldn’t say no. He raced around the truck and pulled open the door. The temperature had dropped with the storm, chilling him to the bone. Alexandria turned the heater on before putting the truck into gear and