My Personal Fallen Angel, Emily Walton [year 7 reading list TXT] 📗

"What are you thinking about?" someone murmured in my ear, making me lurch back to the present. i shrugged offhandedly. " nothing of importance, I'm sorry." Thor laughed. " yeah, OK. do you want a drink?" i frowned. "wha-" he dragged me away from the warm dance floor to a table full of drinks and things. he held up a beer mutely raising an eyebrow.

" I'm on probation, remember? no drinking for me." he studied me a moment while i eyed the beer he was holding before he shrugged, reaching behind him and pulling out a canned soda. " this better?" i nodded, popping the top open before he could protest.

" so do you want to go out to the front porch? not too many people will be out there." i sighed. " sure. i guess." he grinned, looping an arm around my waist and tightening it when i wanted to pull away. "Don't even start Angel." I growled.

"That. Isn't. My. Name."

"It's your nickname so get over it." I gave him a shocked look, and then shivered as the cool air hit me once we stepped outside. he sighed, pulling his jacket off to reveal a black button down.

"Here." He held it out until I reluctantly pulled one arm through, then switched my soda to that hand and pulled my other arm through. " thanks." I said as I sighed, the warmth of the jacket sinking into me. he shrugged, tipping his beer back.

" No problem. Would you do me a favor?" I gave him a weary look. " Sure." I said reluctantly. he pulled out the lip ring.

"Put this in for me?" I felt my eyes widen. "Now." he grinned. "Yes, now. Here." he held it out. I hesitantly put my hand out palm up, and he sat it in my hand gently, then stepped foreword.

"OK, you really want me to?" He nodded, and I sighed, but pulled him to a chair and pushed him into it.

"It's going to hurt, but try not to move."

"Yes ma'am." He said, mock saluting. I glared, then rolled my eyes. I hesitated, then tilted his head up, pulling on his chin until his mouth was open slightly. I lined it up, then mentally counted to three.

"OW!"

"Don't move!" I hissed as he began to pull away. he froze, and I finished putting it in, then straightened up. " OK. there you go." I said. he touched it slightly and hissed. " how do you wear one of these?" he asked. I sighed. " Like you wear a barbell,you get used to it." he smirked. I took a drink of my soda, and then gasped as he pulled me down to his lap suddenly.

"Thor what are you-"

"Calm down, Angel." He said in a perfectly calm tone. I gave him a weary look.

"With you? No thanks. Last time I did I got sent to Jail for the Night." he Laughed.

"Your sarcastic edge is amazingly funny instead of annoying." I scowled, then gasped as he trailed his hand up my back lightly.

"Would you-"

"No."

I sat there shocked for a second before I realized his other hand was sliding along my leg. I tried to shove away.

“Are you drunk!?” I hissed. He laughed lowly, leaning closer. “ Absolutely not. I haven’t even finished my first beer yet, Angel. Why do you ask?”

“Because you’re acting like it!” I growled. He sighed, letting his hand trail back down. I tried to pull away from his hand, but only succeeded in pressing my self closer to his chest.

“Ugh, would you stop! Get your-“

“ You know what? Jonathan Mcstanstal, a guy who happens to have a rape charge against him, is watching us right now. So, unless you want jumped later, I suggest you play along.” I groaned, but glanced around. A few people where out in the yard, and a few where watching from the house, but I couldn’t see faces.

“How do you know?”

“ He’s the one with the blue and white polo and the khaki pants over to my left.” I looked, and sure enough they where watching us. I groaned.

“Fine. What do you want me to do?” he leaned closer, smirking.

“ I want you to kiss me.” I gasped.

“What!? Why!?” He sighed.

“Do I have to explain the whole what’s mine no one touches thing again?” I sighed, but shook my head.

“No.”

“Good.” I hesitated, and then leaned foreword, hesitantly brushing my lips along his. He sighed.

“Oh my God, are you getting shy?” I growled at that statement, and pulled his head down to kiss him fiercely. He let me control the kiss a few minutes, then suddenly his hand was at the base of my neck, and he pulled away gently. I felt how bruised my lips where as we caught our breath.

“ I didn’t think you where. But now it’s my turn.” I had time to gasp before he was kissing me hungrily. I made a surprised sound in the back of my throat, but let him take control of my mouth freely. His hand slid up my leg again, but this time didn’t stop when it got to the hem of my dress, instead, in fact, it went all the way up to my hips before he began to trail it down again. he pulled back to kiss along my jaw.

“You’re really soft.” He muttered against my skin, making me laugh breathlessly.

“Um, thanks, I guess.” He tightened his grip on me suddenly, pulling back slightly.

“What are you-“

“Shanelly, Thor.” I groaned.

“Crap, John. Why do you always have to show up at the most unsavory times?”

“John.” Thor said, both of them ignoring me. I shot him a glare, then went to stand up, but his arm around my waist tightened, and he had the nerve to let his other hand glide up to rest on my ass.

“Oh, now you’re just being a perv. Let me go.” I pushed against him, but he didn’t budge. John’s hands came down on my shoulders. I craned my neck so I could see him.

“ If you haven’t noticed, everyone else has got away. What could have had both of you so entertained that you didn’t even notice everyone running off?” I closed my eyes and fought the blush I felt coming on, and succeeded like I normally did.

“What do you want, John?” I asked slowly. He tightened his grip on my shoulders so his nails bit into my skin.

“I’m taking you two in, of course. Underage drinking is illegal.” I was about to protest when I felt something brush a spot on my neck. I growled to cover the groan I wanted to let out, and snapped my neck back done to look at Thor, who smirked.

“ I was the only one that drank tonight sir. Angel here protested when I asked if she wanted a beer. She wont pass a breathing test, though.” I growled again as he grinned innocently at John. John froze a second, then hissed “ I knew you where a lot of things, Shanelly, but I didn’t realize you where a slut.” I gasped, and I jerked my elbow back to catch his stomach. I hit Thor in the chest, and he finally let me go. John was bent over, hands clasping his stomach.

“ I. Am. Not. A. slut. My mother may have been one, and Her friends may have been one, and my dad may have been a man-whore, but I will not stoop that low, John. Don’t make that mistake again.” he nodded, straitening up grimacing.

“I’m going to hand cuff you two anyway until we get there. And Shanelly, I hope you drank something.” I groaned, but obediently stuck my hands behind my back as Thor stood. I heard the metal snap but only felt the shackles loosely. Thor leaned over as I heard his snap closed, too.

“This could be very interesting. Want to try it again when we’re alone?”

“No.” I snapped. He shrugged. “ I had to try.”


“You don’t have your barbell in.” I said, turning to him. We where in separate cells (again) he was lying on the bed (again) and he was ignoring me (AGAIN!) de javu in the third degree. I saw his lips twitch slightly.

“No, I don’t. I broke mine. Not sure how, but it happened. I was going to buy a new one tomorrow, but I doubt I’m out of here by then.” I laughed.

“See, I knew there was a reason I didn’t drink tonight.” He moved suddenly, propping himself up on his elbow facing me, resting his other arm on his up bent knee.

“Why don’t you laugh?” I frowned. “ I just did.”

“ You made a sound that would resemble a laugh if you were happy.” I scowled.
“Why is it any of your business?” I didn’t want to tell him that It still felt funny to laugh. I don’t remember laughing until I was almost thirteen.

“Because it can be, Angel. Answer my question.” I laid down.

“Why don’t you smile?” I countered, turning my head so I could look at him. His lips twitched again. “ I do.”

“no, your mouth moves in a way it would resemble a smile if you where happy.” I said, twisting his own words to bite him in the ass. He grimaced. “ you’re really good at verbally grating someones nerves, you know that, right?” I stayed quiet, waiting for the answer. He sighed.

“Tell you what. You answer any of my questions, and I’ll-“

“Shanelly. Let’s go.” John said, walking up. I went to stand next to the door.

“So I passed the piss test? Tell me, am I pregnant, too? A slut has to watch out for those job hazards, as my mom would say.” He grimaced. “ I’m sorry, alright!? I didn’t mean for it to come out. And I was angry, Because I thought you were drinking.”

“Because that definitely excuses a cop calling one of the people he has to watch a slut when he knows very well that she beats the shit out of every single prostitute she can find on the street.” I said mildly as he unlocked the door.

“Is that where your assault charges came from?” Thor piped up. I rolled my eyes. “ no, the police would have just though that their Johns had roughed them up. That IS why I’m not allowed in downtown new york after