Sage of the Forlorn Path's "I dream of angels" AKA my fav story ever - Sex Stories

Sage of the Forlorn Path's "I dream of angels" AKA my fav story ever

... sweltering Saturday afternoon and my older sister, Angel, and I were headed to the mall. I wanted Angel to experience life around people, but that thought always made me chuckle when I realized the hypocrisy: my parents had always nagged at me to do the exact same thing. I was also job-searching, trying to find any places that would so much as give me an application form. Since I would probably be skipping college, I needed to get into the working world as soon as possible and get some experience and security, as well as money. Angel was in the back seat, looking at her ring with a warm smile on her face. The windows of the car were rolled down, for the air conditioner was busted. “I got to stop off at the bank, I left my money at home.” My sister cursed. “Good, I need some real air conditioning. Just an oasis of cold air would be nice.” I said, sticking my hand out the window and wishing that the relieving chill would reach the rest of my body. “You can say that again. It’s a sauna back here.” Angel said as she leaned forward and wrapped her arms around my neck. We reached the bank parking lot and braced ourselves once the car stopped. We stepped out of the car, all of us gasping as the frying rays of the sun ripped the air from our lungs. “Damn global warning! We didn’t listen Al Gore! We didn’t listen!” I joked as we rushed to the bank, making my sister and Angel laugh. We stepped into the bank and all sighed with relief as we were hit with that first wave of cold air. ...

... “I’ll just be a minute.” Emily said as she walked to the counter. “Take your time.” I said as Angel and I relaxed in two cushioned chairs in the corner. “So, what kind of job are you looking to get?” Angel asked. “Well I’m hoping for something that is close to home and that will hire me back next summer. Normally I would look for the third-shift jobs since I’m a real night owl, but I want to keep our schedules compatible. I don’t want one of us to always be asleep when we’re together at home.” I shrugged. “So do you have anything that you’re saving up for?” She continued. I smiled. “An apartment. As soon as I’m done with high school, I want us to move out and get a place of our own, just the two of us.” I said. “And hopefully when we’re both ready, it could be for the three of us.” Angel said sweetly as she kissed me. Emily came back, stuffing some cash into her wallet. “Alright, let’s get going.” She said. Just as Angel and I stood up out of our chairs, the door slammed open and three guys stormed in guns in their hands. They were wearing bulletproof vests and cheep plastic masks. “Everybody down!” On of them yelled. “Oh shit, looks like my old luck has returned.” I muttered. Angel had a look of fear in her eyes, but I put my hand on hers and could instantly feel her body relax. “Its alright Angel. Let’s just do what they say.” I said calmly. She looked at me with a mix of worry and bravery and then nodded her head. Everyone got down on the floor and the gunmen gave the order ...