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Errie's eyes widened when Val spread his wings. She was so taken back that she took a misstep over the edge of her balcony that didn't have a railing and she plunged downward in a deathly speed.

She opened her wings and gave one powerful flap, no fear in her features at all since she's used to heights. Errie did little wing stroke to keep her self in mid air as she watched Val from the open balcony and inside their home. The employee leaving them to their business.

"How?" She never met a neko that could fly like her. People like Val are rare and she realized that Val isn't just some helpless cat. "What... I.. How is this possible?" She stared at him as she floated in mid air, her the skirts of her black dress ruffling in the wind. "What... What are you?"

"A dark angel...?" Errie could't believe it. Even though her wings and her angel fire were black, Errie was an angel of light. Ever since she was a little girl, she was taught that dark angels are fallen and are considered outcasts and evil beings. But Val... to be a child of one... it cannot be. Val's too sweet, unless there's a sleeping darkness in him. "Dark arts..."

Errie tried not to be biased, but the way she is raised that dark angels are to be considered enemies. She did notice, Val's wings were black like hers, but they were not the same. His aura now that his wings are out seem to change for Errie. Like her senses are telling her to kill him.

"No..." she muttered and gritted her teeth, her dainty hands clenching into fists. "I can't.. I couldn't.... after the price I'm going to pay for him."

Errie looked at Val again she was still in mid air. She thought, if Val had evil intentions, he would have killed her in first sight especially when her defenses were down earlier. Taking a deep breath, she descended on the balcony and walked inside their home, taking cautious steps.
She folded her wings shut and approached Val.

"I want to listen..." Errie said suddenly and she grabbed Val's shirt collar and pulled him towards her like a bully would even though he was way taller than her. She did not ask for his permission, she was his mistress after all.

Then, Errie stood on her toes since she was smaller than him and she pressed her ear on his chest and listened to his heart.
Errie somewhat felt her cheeks heat up. This was their first real contact since Val had arrive that day. Errie's hands relaxed around Val's neck, making her look like she was clinging onto him. She closed her eyes and let her angel senses take over. Since she was a creature of light, she can tell the nature of another living being by the sound of their heart.. their life source.

Val's sounded... different. Probably because of his heritage and his ability to use black magic. But besides that, Errie heard nor sensed no malice. No darkness. So far, he was safe.
And one thing that she noticed is that, she liked how Val's heart beat.

It beat the same time with hers.

Upon realizing that, her eyes snapped open and pushed Val away, her face completely red. One's heart that beat the exact same time as the other, it only meant one thing in Angelkind...

"L-Let's eat!" Errie laughed awkwardly, her face was bright red and it looked like smoke was coming out of her. "You're a cat so I had some salmon cooked for ya! Kitties love fish right? Ahehhehe..." and she walked stiffly towards the kitchen and sat down on her chair.

"Th-thank you for the food!!" Errie forced out and started unnaturally eating like a crazy maniac, her face a bright cherry.

Errie choked on a piece of steak and she pounded her chest while gulping down a glass of water. "I'm fine!" Errie smiled widely. A little too widely at least. "Just enoyin this good 'ol steak!" Then she began erratically eating again, not very lady like at all. Well, that was how Errie was when something unexpected comes upon her.

"So..!" Errie said finally after finishing her food in like, ten minutes from he manic eating and gulping down her water completely "Rules! Don't break anything, don't so anything without my permission, rules are subject to change."

but then Val suddenly asked about strawberries and it made her remember that she bought strawberries that morning. "uhm yeah." she replied. "They're in the refrigerator. What's with you with strawberries?" she asked.

((oh god, this is getting better and better ^^ great job! 8D))

Errie didn't sense what ever it was Val was hearing or feeling. Her powers could only do so much as to not to completely invade one's privacy.

"It must be a poor kingdom i deduce?" Errie asked as she got up and took the basket of strawberries before sitting down again.
"Here, have some." she said as she pushed the basket towards Val.

As Val mentioned that nekos tend to be sensual when eating that fruit. Errie felt butterflies in her stomach as her face reddened up again. Though deep inside, she was anticipating to watch Val eat the strawberries.

Then... IT HIT HER.

"Kya!" she gasped and slammed her hand on her head in a giant facepalm of failure. "My god, I'm so stupid." Her face turned even redder as she stubbornly looked away to hide her embarrassment. "...This.. this is a bachelorette penthouse." she sighed. "...there's only one bed room... Mine."

She would have to share the same room with Val, but then again... she gets the bed.

She quickly stood up and walked over the intercom phone to call some room service again and faced her back at Val to hide her red cheeks.

"Hello?" Erries babbled in the speaker. "Please send up a neko cushion please. With pillows and a blanket. Nest style please." then she hung up. Errie was starting to grow out of her habit of being careless. A neko cushion is this round cushion that's cup like like a nest, since as far as she knew, nekos mostly preferred nests back in their kingdoms. "Place it at the foot of my bed, thanks."

Errie sat down again started eating her desert. It was a fruit crepe with eye cream. "Those strawberries can be your desert. You can have the whole basket if you want."
Her angel senses tingled suddenly, making her confused. They mostly did that when there was danger, but there was only Val with her. And he didn't show anything suspicious when she examined him. So she just shrugged it off.

"So what was life in the cages like?" She asked, anticipating the so called 'sensual strawberry eating'.

Errie can't help but stare and watch as Val sensually ate the strawberry. Her imagination running wild... she imagined that she was the strawberry. How Val would eat her out, she bit her lip every time Val sensually licked the juices in order to prevent her self from moaning. Her cheeks were turning pink as hot images of her and Val in bed flashed in her head... the moans, the screams, the juices... THEN Errie stood up suddenly.

"please take care of the dishes." Errie blurted out. "Have someone downstairs take them. Then prepare my bath, I like it lukewarm." Then she walked out, strode out mostly.

She went to the couch and let her self drop there. SHe tried to clear her head and come up with a solution to her problem. She doens't want to lose her wings, and she doesn't want to lose her pet either. She will not lose another pet. Never again.

Errie stood up when Val called her and she proceeded to the bathroom.
"Thank you," she muttered, not really meeting his gaze since she felt embarrassed. Who knew having someone to live with you took some getting used to after years of being alone. "Prepare my night clothes." Errie said to Val, though it completely slipped from her mind that her night dresses were beside the lingerie.Which in fact, might shock Val since they vary in styles... one more revealing than the other and some even near being crotch-less.

Errie closed the door of the bath and stripped her clothes one by one. her movements were graceful and sensual without her even trying. Then she got into the large tub, spread her wings so they floated on the water and laud back with a sigh.

Moments later, there was a flash in her mind that she couldn't really control.

"Errie, your payment or I will personally rip your wings off." Onyx's voice echoed through the darkness

Then there was nothing.

Errie's eyes snapped open and she sat up. She realized that she way underwater and she was starting to run out of breath. She must have fallen asleep in the bath and fell to deep.

She looked at the clock, she's been in the bath for almost an hour now! Val might be looking for her, worried.

Errie rinsed her body, running her hands all over her body. Though a little guilty pleasure oh hers is that she would touch her body sensually and imagine a man doing it for her. She moaned at the feeling as she ran her hands on her round plump breasts, her waist and her thighs, But then realized that Val might hear her since she was moaning a little loud.

She hurried out and dried her wings and her body and wrapped the towel around her. She walked to the bedroom where she should be meeting Val whom she asked to prepare her clothes. As she entered, she saw that the Neko cushion was already there for Val to use.
Her mind occupied with needing and her debt to Onyx.

Errie blushed when she entered the room and Val was sitting on the bed with her clothes. "There you are."

She walked over to him, conscious of her appearance.Errie wore nothing but a body hugging short towel. Her hair was a cascade of silver starlight down her back and her wings a deep midnight with specks of silver. The towel was damp and short enough to hug her wet body tight, showing her curves and her luscious round and firm breasts. Errie's figure screamed sex, and yet her attitude always seem to scare men away.

"Sorry," she muttered, feeling conscious for being almost naked in front of Val. "I fell asleep on the bath." Errie walked gracefully without even trying towards Val.
She took her clothes and as she did, her hands brushed with his. Errie then noticed something was up with Val's features. He looked, pink... and kindda troubled.

"Is something up with you?" Errie tilted her head and stared at him. She then sat down beside him in, forgetting for a moment that she had to wear clothes.
"It's cool, you can tell me." Erries said and to be fair, she added. "Tell me what s**t is up with you and I'll tell ya what damned s**t is up with me... since you've been asking since you arrived."

As Errie sat down, she breasts bounced a bit but she didn't care. If one would wish it, she could be pinned down and made loved to that very moment. It was tempting, and it was one of her secret fantasies as well.