Deacon silently groaned wondering if he had completely blown the proposal he had been planning. He had imagined flowers, candles, wine and of course a ring. "Angel, mia bella, I had hoped to do this in a more romantic setting, but...would you do me the distinct honor of becoming my life, my beautiful beloved and my wife?"
Angel felt the tears rise up and flow from her eyes. Her vision blurred from the salty drops mixed with the joyous thoughts of becoming Mrs. Deacon Johnson. "Yes, I would love to become your life, beloved and wife!"
"Angel, I realize that this may sound unusual, but would you allow us to be wed in the way of my people today, before Celine's wedding? I feel that it will aide me in protecting you as well as acting out some racy honeymoon fantasies I've had rec
