"I'm already yours," Lindsey said even though he belonged to no one but himself. His soul may be sold and his body taken, but he was his own man.

To convince the archangel though, he pressed his lips against Gabriel's and pushed their tongues in in an entwining tangle. When he pulled back slightly, he moaned and whispered, "For all that you imagine and more. You'd do the same for me, right?"