As I lowered her down into the tub she started screaming trying to get away but I held her in place until I saw she was back. Well not exactly… she was catatonic again but the attack had passed.

I dried her up and toke out some shorts and a top for her to wear she couldn’t put them on herself and as I was dressing her I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she really was even in her state.

‘This is so not ethical!’ I thought catching a glimpse of her breasts ‘you are worried about ethics now?! Look what you have done to the girl?!’ I debated with myself. I shook my head out of its nasty thoughts.

After I was done dressing her I brought her back to my bed.

"Hey…" I say as I move a stray hair out of her eyes.

"How do I get you back?" I asked not expecting an answer.

Her eyes were open but she wasn’t responding I checked her vitals then locked the windows and doors and headed for a night in my guest room.   

I felt something wet against my neck, someone was kissing me and oh it felt so good… it had been so long and now I’m dreaming about it… great lets enjoy it while we can…

The kisses grow more and more passionate as I felt the lips go down and reached my breasts

"Ummmm" I whimper out loud. Then I heard it.

"I’ll show you what a real man is…" ‘What?’ my eyes snapped open only to see Angel kissing away at my body. ‘God what have I done…’

"Angel, stop it now!" I said a little too loudly as I pushed her away from me. ‘I can’t believe I’m so wet right now and that’s only from her kisses, stop it don’t think about that!’

"But I wanna show you. Let me show you…" she said over and over as she tried to kiss me.

"Angel no come on, snap out of it. It’s o.k. wake up." Suddenly something changed till this day I can swear her eyes had turned from dark blue to lighter one. After what seem like a life time she finally asked;

"Why do you call me that?" it was like I was talking to someone else. She was so at ease, relaxed. ‘Something is not right…’

"What? Angel?" I asked confused.

"Yes, that’s not my name that’s her name… ‘The Angel from Hell’ he gave her that name."  O.K stop! It toke me a second to figure out what was going on after I swallowed the big lump I had in my throat I finely asked

"And what is your name if I may ask?" I said calmly

"My name is Spencer, and you are?" as I looked on at Angel/Spencer all I could think was ‘this case is gonna be harder then I thought…’