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"Angus, Angus can you stand still for a photo please?"

"Angus, what is it like adapting to a life in civilization?"

"Sorry to bother you Angus, but can we get an exclusive photo?"

Angus' head was swirling. He had just stepped out of his session with Doctor Jones and the first thing that caught his attention was the calling and yelling from people, blinding flashes going off in his face. His mind was flashing and he couldn't process what to do, what to think, even how to act.

Last time this happened at the park with Evy, the man and lady were nice to him. They respected his privacy, understood his barriers and were kind and gentle. However ever since the report of him and his story aired on the TV three weeks ago, many news reporters and news presenters swarmed him for a glance at The Wild Man, and for the exclusive interview that the whole world was fascinated by.

Unsure on what to do, he stood still like they asked as they clicked their contraptions, flashes going off and blinding him. His hair had the top layer tied up today, much to Evelyn's amusement of her experimentation with his hair. He liked the look, the practicality of having it out of his face yet the familiar feeling of his hair around his shoulders as it was every day at his home. It was much shorter though as Evelyn had cut the split ends off. Although now his hair didn't fall half way down his back, it now stopped a few inches below his shoulders and it was softer than ever.

His tall frame was clad in black trackie shorts with two bold white stripes down the sides and a plain white tee-shirt hanging loosely off his body. It broadened his shoulders and showed off his dark tan, making him appear friendlier as his eyes softened from the light colour. Yet at the same time, his body looked taller, stronger and more dangerous. His appearance is a mystery.

His brown eyes took everything in, his body tense from the flashes. Angus scanned the parking lot, not able to find Evelyn and her familiar car. He didn't want the lights flashing at him, he didn't want people yelling at him. He liked it better when people didn't pay him much attention, better when their attentions weren't drawn on him so he could adjust by himself.

"No, no flashes." Angus said, his voice thick laced with nerves and tension. The flashes were hard for him to see through and it was making him anxious. "Please." He added, remembering the social lessons he had just been taught.

"Sorry Angus."

"Sorry man."

"No hard feelings, sorry."

Everyone called out to him. They wanted their story, their pictures and their articles but at the same time, these reporters were human. They couldn't imagine what he was going through, and if turning the flash off made him more comfortable and allowed them to get their pay slip, it wasn't much of a sacrifice.

Angus nodded his head in thanks and stood down from the concrete steps he was on. Everyone parted for him as he walked to the left of the building, a folder and books held in his large hands down at his waist.

He didn't realize it, but he looked incredibly beautiful. Although guarded form the unknown of this new world, Angus' eyes held the innocence of a child experiencing the world. Everywhere he looked he discovered new things, some made him nervous and anxious however most made him stare at them in awe. The tall buildings were structured like his home, the memory making a pang through his chest. He missed it, but being with his Evy made it all worthwhile.

He couldn't help the smile as he saw her small white car pull into the parking lot. It stopped and he jogged over, flinging the door open and hurrying inside.

"I'm so sorry I'm late, there was so much traffic and," Angus didn't care if there was traffic or not, he just wanted her touch and comfort. He leaned over the middle and pulled her lips onto his. The all familiar butterflies and blissful feeling warmed his body as they parted not even a second later. The racing of his heart that warmed his body was an addictive feeling as it was from a good thing, unlike being at his home all alone. The only time his increased heart worked it was because he was surviving from a danger. Angus never had the opportunity to learn that it could increase from happiness and content.

When he pulled back, he cooed at her flushed face and giggle she released. His hands caressed her cheek as he lovingly looked at her.

"You're so damn beautiful." Angus murmured. "Can you still teach me how to cook? Tonight?" Angus was keen to learn how to cook his meals. Ever since the first sighting of him aired on the TV a few weeks ago, Angus had improved in many ways.

His literacy and numeracy was improved, he was now an official Australian citizen and his interaction one on one with many people were better. Although he was still awkward in large groups, the improvement he showed was incredible. He is much more independent also and thanks to the money left by Evelyn's family, Angus was about to begin looking for an apartment to live in. Obviously his Evy would stay overnights with him and be welcome whenever she wants, but since Angus can't drive at the moment and won't learn for a while, living closer in the city without being isolated on Evelyn's farm would help him adapt and become even more independent.

"Of course." Evelyn smiled, pulling away. She turned off the parking break and drove forwards, leaving the parking lot and all of the reporters.

"Mike leaves the day after tomorrow. He wanted to go out tomorrow night because his flights late morning. Did you want to see him again?" She asked, glancing at him before pulling out into the main road.

"Okay." Angus agreed. Over the past two weeks, he had seen Mike about five times and he liked him now. From hating him in the jungle to being outside and seeing he held no threat towards him and Evelyn, Angus realized what a genuine, funny person the giant was. And Mike cooked this amazing thing called pasta carbonara.

"At his hotel again?" Angus asked. His hands placed his folders full of homework on the floor and he twisted his body, giving his full attention to the beautiful girl driving the car. His hand rested on her knee, his thumb brushing over the stubble on her legs she hasn't bothered to shave.

"No, he wanted to go out this time." Evelyn glanced at him before facing the road again. "His favorite club is having a happy hour."

Angus had never been to a club before and judging from the music he's been listening to, he figures he'd enjoy it.

"You'll got too?" Angus questioned. When Evelyn nodded her head he relaxed.

"Okay." He smiled down at her. "Now let's go make some food."

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"Okay, now spoon the mixture into the middle and roll it." Evenly instructed.

She watched on in amusement as Angus concentrated, spooning the sausage roll meat onto the rectangle piece of puff pastry. In a not very straight line, the filling was packed together tightly. His tongue popped out of his mouth, swiping at his drying lips as he eyes the food in concentration. His long fingers gently rolled the food into a log. He took a small step back and looked at it. A proud smile made its way onto his lips as he looked at Evelyn seeking her approval.

Sitting on the bench top next to him, Evelyn grinned and gave a thumbs up.

"Gus, I'm pretty good at this." Angus bragged in a teasing tone, knowing very well that although it rolled together the roll was a bit lop sided.

"Extremely. Maybe you should become a chef." Evelyn teased back, poking his hard stomach.

"Hey," Angus smirked down on her. "What is a chef?" His head fell slightly to the side in question.

"Someone who cooks food for a living. For other people." Instantly, Angus' nose scrunched up in distaste at the occupation.

"No. It's bad enough having to cook for just you, let alone other people who I won't like." His humorous tone made Evelyn's heart swell.

"Oi," Evelyn laughed, mocking being offended. "After all I cook for you, and you repay me by complaining about cooking me one meal." She shook her head. "Geeze Angus, you need to reevaluate your morals."

"I'm sorry beautiful," Angus apologized, taking a step in closer to her. Evelyn spread her legs as Angus stood between them, the bench making their faces more even all though he is still looking down on her. A small blush appeared on her cheeks from the compliment and Angus felt pride swoon in him. He loved making her react this way.

He lifted his hand up to trace on the reddening skin, but stopped instantly when he heard her protests.

"No! You've got raw meat on those hands." She shrieked with a laugh.

"But I want a kiss," he bluntly stated. Evelyn smiled at him, her hands reaching down to pin his hands away from her. She heavily kissed of for just a moment before pulling away. She couldn't help the smile from the look of admiration and adoration in Angus eyes, the way they're twinkling as he looked at only her.

"There you go, now cook me dinner." Evelyn joked, poking his hip. Angus just stood there for a minute, soaking her in and thanking the women in the sky for blessing him with Evelyn.

"Anything for you," he said softly.







"We'll put them in the oven in about forty minutes," Evelyn said. She was still sitting on top of the bench watching Angus do the dishes he made. She had offered to help however Angus was having none of it. He wanted her to sit down and relax, but instead she opted for just watching him.

He rung out the cloth and placed it on the drain tray, drying his hands on the tea towel. "And until then?" He questioned.

"TV?" Evelyn questioned. Honestly, Evelyn was tired for no apparent reason and all she wanted to do was lie down and snuggle.

"No, I want to do something." Angus objected. He saw the look she gave, and returned it with his own cute face while asking please.

"Like what?"

"We can go running." Angus said. In his few weeks, Angus ran one day and became hooked on it. The music he listened to flooded his ears, the upbeat temp encouraging him and letting him release all of the energy he had. It also helped him stay in shape from all of the new foods and chocolate cake he'd been eating.

"Oh god, no." Evelyn groaned. "I went to the gym when you were in your session. I don't want to run again.'

"Please Evy?" Angus asked, moving in closer. "Just a little one to the fence."

"Do you want to go alone?"

The flat look Angus gave was answer enough for a flat no. Due to all of Angus' classes and the post results Evelyn got from the expedition on flora and fauna with the documenting, the pair hadn't seen as much of each other. Angus just wanted to spend time with her, and Evelyn with Gus too.

"Fine." Evelyn let in. "But I'm sore." She warned him. Angus just grinned in response and kissed her cheek before walking off to get changed. Evelyn sighed and watched his tall frame retrieving from her. The way his muscles contracted and tensed with every move had her swooning. She couldn't resist the look at his arse but was caught red handed.

His playful brown eyes landed on her and dropped into a wink. He shook his butt mocking for a second before disappearing. Evelyn laugh boomed throughout the small kitchen, and she couldn't help but wonder who he had learnt winking from.





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"I can't feel my legs." Evelyn panted. Immediately she detoured to the kitchen for some water. The small run had turned into a longer one to a point where Evelyn just sat down as Angus ran some laps of a field. Since he was used to high intensity exercising in his jungle, he has a lot of energy he needed to burn. Although he too returned puffing and sweaty, Angus could happily do the run all over again.

She held out a cup for Angus who skulled the water, leaning back on the bench. During his run, he had discarded his shirt leaving his toned torso on display. The muscles rippled under then tanned skin, shiny from the sweat dripping down his body.

"You're actually that fit Angus." Evelyn couldn't help but comment. His athletic ability never failed to amaze her. Any time they ran, she went until he couldn't run anymore, sat down and watched Gus run for half an hour, then they ran home. She'd be buggered, but he could be good to keep going.

He mumbled a thanks as he placed his cup in the drain tray. He walked over to her and placed his hands on her hips, looking down on her. His height fulfilled his dominate desire. He felt fit, strong and in control, he felt the ability to protect and help his Evy.

She leaned forwards and placed a lazy kiss just over his nipple where her mouth naturally reached. She shrieked as his hands went and cupped her thighs as he hoisted her off the ground. Evelyn knew the drill by now from his love of picking her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms went behind her neck as he laughed. It still was a surprise when he randomly picked her up, but she loved it. She loved how that intellectually she dominated him, Angus physically dominated her. And on both parts it was out of acts of kindness.

"Your laugh is fucking amazing." Angus murmured, gazing in her light eyes.

"Where the hell have you picked up your swearing?" Evelyn asked with a laugh. "And winking, for that matter."

"Mike." Is all Angus said and it explained a lot to Evelyn.

"Of course he did." She said with a laugh. "Are you going to put me down now?" Evelyn asked, squirming in his hold.

Angus shook his head no and smirked as Evelyn pulled his hair slightly in protest even though they both know he loved it. When she released his soft hair, he leant forwards and pressed his lips firmly against hers. The whole day he had been craving her. The whole day spent away from Evelyn he just wanted to be back with her and now he was going to make sure she was his.

Evelyn immediately responded to the kiss, the atmosphere changing from playful to needy in a mere second. Just like the past few weeks, the two hadn't been able to keep their hands off each other unless Evelyn was having her period.

Their mouths stayed closed as no-one bother fighting for dominance. They both knew that the other was dominate in some way and no tongues made the kiss feel more passionate and more romantic. Without encouragement, Angus started walking towards the bedroom. Their lips parted as he walked and Evelyn took it as her opportunity to kiss his jaw and down his neck. Soft sighs were released from Angus from the gently touches and as they reached the bed, he just stay down. Evelyn was still on his lap but now on the best she was straddling him. She kissed down his salty tasting body to his waist line, wasting no time in removing his shorts as Angus pulled her shirt form her torso and stripped her shorts from her body too.

Evelyn's hand grabbed hold of his length, pumping it up and down. Soft groans from Angus encouraged her further, her core growing hot and she ached to be touched. As though he was reading her mind, Angus reached down, pushing her underwear to the side. Softly and teasingly, his finger traced high on her thigh and around the folds making Evelyn hips buckle down in the direction of his finger, desperate for contact.

Not wanting to disappoint, Angus opened her folds and sunk a finger deep inside of her. He watched in awe as he eyes closed, her lips parting from pleasure as he slowly pumped in and out.

"The, the draw Gus." Evelyn panted, not wanting to wait. "Top, top draw." She reminded him although he was all too familiar with the draw to be told where there kept.

He rolled the protection down his length and rolled the two over, trapping his sweet Evelyn under his body and caging her in for him and only him to love and pleasure.

He entered softly, watching as her breathing hitched. She felt tight against him and he grunted as he moved, his thrusts beginning slow and gently. He felt Evelyn squirm underneath him, her hips raising off the bed and meeting him half way making him go deeper. His thrusts gradually became faster and harder until they both came, releasing with their partners name softly rolling off their tongues.

"Wow." Evelyn breathlessly said as he rolled down next to her, Angus pulling her body in flush tight with his. Evelyn made his mind swirl and body tingle with pleasure and he loved the feeling so much.

"Shit," Evelyn cursed. Angus' eyes shot open, looking for any danger around them as he moved his body of hers. He was well aware of his surroundings but could see no harm so he quizzically looked down on her. He was her with her smirking face.

"We're late to put the sausage rolls in."



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