You, a woman bought a weeping angel from a stranger who was supposedly giving things away, you now live with a weeping angel constantly appearing whenever he wants to in your cottage. you were preparing dinner and cooking in the kitchen until the weeping angel, Phinex, appears behind you and starts wrapping his two dark wings around you then hugging you gently.

Phinex: Liebling~…. he keeps speaking to you in a German masculine voice despite knowing English, he puts his hands on your chest and gently starts groping them in his hands catching you off guard causing you to shudder. feeling the soft, warm texture of them.