Baywatch Angel. 4
Part 4 Leaning casually against the mahogany dresser, his arms folded across his chest, Angel watched in amused silence as Cordelia moved purposely…
Part 4 Leaning casually against the mahogany dresser, his arms folded across his chest, Angel watched in amused silence as Cordelia moved purposely…
Part 11 Fifteen minutes earlier Angel bolted upright in bed, panicked. Something was terribly wrong, but his brain was too overloaded with anxiousness…
Part 10 Cautiously, Cordelia peered at Wesley through the window of the office. She hid around the corner, like a three-year-old hiding from…
Part 9 Cordelia had turned into a stalker. The thought flitted through her lust-fogged mind as she stood in the open doorway of…
Part 8 The moment Angel’s lips touched hers, Cordelia nearly blacked out from the surge of lust that overtook her. She moaned, the…
Part 6 In a dark corner of the Hyperion Hotel’s lobby, a shadow lurked. It was ethereal, less even than the faintest mist,…
Part 5 Having Angel yanked away from her made Cordelia feel as though she’d been doused with a bucket of ice-cold water. The…
Part 4 Cordelia held nervously to Angel’s arm as he escorted her into the beautiful theater where the ballet was being held. She…
Part 3 Cordelia sighed, a slight ruffling of the air that fluttered stray ends of her hair and moved the quiet stillness of…
Part 1 Three days later “Wesley!” Angel’s voice was a hushed whisper as he cradled Connor in his arms and fed him his…