Till Death Do Us Part..

Allen swallowed, "Yes Sir."

Grace cursed under.her breath and began chewing Brendon out in Italian as she proceeded to push against the door. She just got ticked off more when she realized it wasn't moving at all.

"I'm going to back up slowly, and I suggest you follow." The Reaper said as he slowly began to back up and down the stairs and out the door before letting Allen go. Brendon didn't move, waiting for the silence to be broken by a car or something

Allen jumped in the car and sped off, not willing to mess with the reaper.

Grace's Italian curses got louder as she stop and threw herself against the door.

The reaper disapeared back to the edge to keep an eye on them. They had to go back to the gate at somepoint, and when they did, he'd be there.

Brendon opened the door and looked at her. "You almost blew your cover away."

Grave tumbled into him, "I wasn't leaving you." She muttered angrily letting out another string of curses Itailan at would have gotten her sent to her room with a sore butt if her mother was there. "Don't do that again."

Brendon winced, holding her up. "Next time, just sit quiet. Alright? You don't have to leave, but you have to keep quiet."

Grace stepped back and crossed her arms, angry enough still that as she informed him what she thought of that idea she was continually switching between English and Italian.

Brendon listened patiently (sp?), blood oozing through his fingers as he held his side.

Grace finally noticed the blood, her eyes going wide as more curses flew from her lips. Pulling her shirt over her head she pressed it against his side to try and stop the blood.

Brendon sunk down onto the bed and laid back as he held the shirt there and sighed. "Are you alright?"

Grace frowned, "Its not me whose bleeding, of course I'm alright. You saw to that. " she laid down next to him, her eyes watching him carefully.

Brendon smiled as he watched her and moved the shirt, the wound closing. "Must not have been too deep." He tossed the shirt into the corner of the room and looked over at her, waiting for yet another angry onslaught of Italian and English words.

Grace let her hand move to where the wound had been, concern filling her features. "Are you sure you're okay?" She asked her anger forgotten in her worry.

"Yes, dear. I'm fine." Brendon gave her a small smile. "Allen wasn't to happy with me."

Grace frowned, her anger returning as she smacked him a d let out an angry curse. "You shouldn't have tried sending me away." She began chewing him out again, in that half Italian half English way.

Brendon sighed, rubbing his cheek before he kissed her deeply in an attempt to quiet her. Sure, he understood everything that she was saying, but she had said most of it already before when he had first let her out.

Grace quieted a little, still muttering against his lips as she kissed him back, tilting her body so to put her hands against his chest.

She was still talking. Brendon frowned slightly and pressed her into the bed, kissing her deeper.

Grace paused for a mome, kissing him back as she tried to remember what she'd been saying, a few words escaped her lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

Brendon frowned again as he kissed her. She was still talking. He slid her out the rest of her clothes, letting his hands wander her body as he kissed her.

Grace's words failed her as his hands made them flee her mind. Instead she kissed him back, pressing her self against him. Her body trembling from the pleasure of just his hands touching her body.

Brendon smiled. Now that was better. He continued to kiss her, his hands moving teasingly around her body.

Grace tightened her hold around his neck, her lips letting out a small moan at his hands as she let all thought go and melted into the kisses.

Brendon stopped and slipped out his clothes, holding her hips in place as he kissed her, though he didn't do anything other than kiss her. He liked teasing her.

Grace made an irritated noise as she tried to get him to move, pouring her passion into the kiss. She smiled slightly realizing this was just like what she'd done to him earlier