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    Angel opened the closet door, debating what to wear. Angel took a moment to savor the moment of realization that her closet was full. She had outfits other than those for work, but never enough that she couldn't find something. Going through every piece, Angel concluded that what she was looking for was not in the closet. Closing the door she turned to Luna. Time to go find Deacon, I think we may need to go shopping. "Want to go for a car ride?"     Stepping into the library, Angel found Deacon at his desk deep in thought and a scowl on his face. Wrapping her arms around his shoulders and placing a kiss on his neck did nothing to pull him from his ruminating. Accepting the challenge, Angel proceeded to nuzzle Deacon while nibbling on his earlobe. Deacon was as still as stone, brows fu

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