Chapter 100: Monroe

The next time he woke up, the world was a little clearer and his pain had ebbed slightly. His stomach growled loudly and Angel's hand traveled down to where the grumble came from.

"Do not stop there."

Her hand snatched away and she sat up. Her eyes were so incredibly large and the tear that slipped down wasn't unexpected.

"No tears." He reached up and slid his finger over the wet streak.

"You're in no position to stop me."

"Ahh, you have become the bratty sub Zachery tells me about."

"When you're better, I fear you will be seeing an even brattier sub. I can't lose you again and I may need to beat you to prove my point."

"Come here." He reached out.

"I don't wish to hurt you."

"Never."

He pulled her into his chest, feeling a twinge where the bullet struck his abdomen, but the pain was a small price to pay for having her in his arms. Dipping his head, he inhaled her scent.

Zachery rolled and leaned over Angel's shoulder. "I'll hold you still while she beats you."

Angel's laug