Angel sat cuddling Swoop, not knowing what to say, staring at the man across from her. "Angel, I was born in 1783 when the Montgolfier brothers sent up the first hot air balloon. When England first recognized their independence from the United States."
Angel wanted to cry, she had obviously just f****d a beautiful man with severe mental illnesses. "How can you lie to me like that? You cannot be that old!"
"Angel, look at me...I mean really look at me." Angel stared at Deacon who looked at her with half a grin on his face. She leaned closer, taking in the entire work of art that was his face. Suddenly, she noticed a tooth peaking out from behind his lower lip. Carefully she reached out, slowly pushing his lip down to reveal an elongated tooth resembling one of Swoops canine tee
