The nail behind his waistband sent an electrical shock through his nerves causing his eyes to close. Will shook his head before opening them again as he was pulled forward to her. Eyes studying her face, breathing slowing, time did not always move the way it should around him. Again his thumb brushed over her lips as his hand took its place to cup underneath her ear.
If they could ever make it to fishing. There was a strange sort of connection he seemed to have formed with her that he had never planned for. Will had only wanted to help out someone else that had a strange coping mechanism to the darkness of their mind. He protected her that night because her dog had appeared just as he had reached the lobby with his dogs and that led him where he would not have gone. Will was sure that it was more dangerous to be around him than any other super-powered people or magical beings.
"I could teach other things as well," he whispered, kissing her lightly at first. Darkness attracted darkness in his life. Good was in the eye of the beholder. The next kiss was harder, though he kept distance enough between their bodies instead of pressing her against the shed as his mind had begun to play out.