<span style="font-style: italic">Azrael</span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">Eye brows furrowed at the fact she said he couldn't take her. No it was the other way around this poor young demon didn't know exactly what she was messing with, he was an arch angel which meant if in full form he could possibly kill someone without meaning too but that was for demons. If a human ever saw him within his nature form they would never live to tell the tale. She might not either. He narrowed his eyes at her, he had better self control than this.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Your absolutely right I can't "take" you because you could possibly die."</span><br/><br/>It was harsh how he rearranged the words as was his tone that wasn't sweet anymore but cold. But he didn't like his authority to be challenged seeing how he had better self control than most. He would of fucked her on the post if he had been his old self, that side of him was ruthless no boundaries. But with a female like this there was no need to be ruthless, Leslie had taught him to be gentle with females although he could never hold her the way he wanted to so bad. He rolled the thoughts off his brain and stood up.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"No I don't know any good looking men, I'm not gay. Your best bet to find them is outside of this hospital. Go to the club, I don't know."</span></span>