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parting the material so she could slip her hand beneath his briefs.
A devilish smile creased his lips.  What s on your mind?
 You. She twisted around so that she leaned over the console.  I need to taste
you. In seconds, her lips closed around his firm erection.
 Damn, angel. His hips rose to each bob of her head. He sucked in a terse breath.
She swirled her tongue around his crown and teased the small slit on top, until she
tasted his salty pre-come.
A horn blared. Celena didn t know whether it was an angry driver or someone in a
higher vehicle looking down at her giving Lon head. And she didn t care. Actually
there was something exciting about getting caught. It made her feel naughty.
Her fingertips found his balls and began to knead them gently, as she continued to
slide her mouth up and down his cock. Her teeth lightly scraped his sensitive skin and
he groaned, low and deep.
 Oh fuck. His head struck the headrest.  Stop. She felt the tremor that assailed
him.  Now, or I ll 
Too late.
He cried out as his climax exploded.
Semen splashed against the back of her throat. She choked, but continued to wring
out every bit of his climax, sucking and swallowing. Licking her lips, she rose to the
most beautiful smile she d ever seen.
He loved her.
Lon s eyes were heavy-lidded. He reached over and stroked her hair.  I can t
believe you did that. But I loved it. So did the trucker passing by. He couldn t hide the
grin that twitched at the corner of his mouth.
 No! she gasped, burying her face into her palms.
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 Ahhh& angel. You ll never see him again. Lon s laugh was contagious. She raised
her head and joined him.
They were still laughing when he pulled into the garage and shut off the car engine.
At that moment Celena knew what she had to do. She would make the next few
days last them both a lifetime.
* * * * *
Celena woke to a light breeze stroking her face. She snuggled closer to Lon s
warmth spooning her from behind. His scent surrounded her. Spicy and male. But
something else was present. The soft perfume of rain made her smile and reminded her
of Heaven.
Heaven!
It was Christmas Day.
Her eyes sprang wide. She jerked into a sitting position. Niara s misty form hovered
at the foot of the bed. Her gauzy gown gently swayed, as she smiled.
 I need more time. Celena s words were a desperate cry. Her startled gaze darted
toward Lon s sleeping form. Her hand covered his lying now upon her naked thigh.
A frown expressed Niara s bewilderment.  My dear, you have succeeded in your
quest. Like a kite drifting in the wind, she floated around the bed to Celena s side.
Pressure squeezed Celena s chest.  Yes. But he desires more. A real love.
Niara s tilted her head.  I m confused. Is the love you both share not real?
 Yes no I mean he deserves a real woman. She clutched his hand, bringing it to
her chest.  He s just learned to love again. My leaving will crush him. He deserves
more. Hot tears beat against her eyelids, and then spilled forth.  Please.
Niara reached out and touched a teardrop that slid down Celena s cheek.  Do not
weep, my dear. The smile on her gentle face softened.  It wasn t only your subject s
soul crying out, but yours in search of your other half your mate.
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 I don t understand. Celena sniffled, afraid to release Lon s hand, afraid they
would be ripped apart at any time.
 I know. Occasionally a mistake is made. There was sadness in the woman s eyes.
 You were never fated to be a Nimbus. This is where you belong. He, Niara glanced to
the ceiling,  has granted you the gift of unity.
 Unity?
Niara waved her hand over Celena s naked form.  From this moment on you are
human. You will live and love and die as the one who lies beside you.
Chills raced up Celena s arms. Inside her fear and excitement warred. How could
this be true? Then her confidence wavered.  But will he want me for a lifetime?
 Yes, the husky answer startled Celena. She dropped her gaze to see Lon awake
and bewildered, but with a tender expression of love on his face. Then he stared at
Niara, and Celena could imagine what must be going through his mind.
 Really? Celena asked, but before he could answer a dense fog rose, surrounding
Niara. Through the thick veil the woman s voice rose.  Goodbye, my children. When
the mist dissipated she was gone.
 So you truly are an angel? he asked, pulling her into his arms.  I can t believe it.
Why me?
 Was an angel, she giggled trying to take in what this all meant.  Gifts from above
shouldn t be questioned, just accepted and appreciated. She had every intention of
doing just that.  Merry Christmas, Lon. She touched her lips to his.
 Merry Christmas, angel. He rolled her onto her back then slid atop her.  So you
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