Angel awoke feeling deliciously sore in all the right places. She loved it when she woke up feeling like Deacon had loved her thoroughly. It was well worth losing some sleep. She rolled over to see Deacon still sleeping. His hair lay out upon the pillow begging to be touched. She gently reached out to stroke his long black hair. Taking a moment to savor the texture of his hair and the smell. She then reached out to touch the straight bridge of his nose, only to settle on the bow of his lips.
Surprised that Deacon managed to sleep through her caresses, she slowly scooted over to him to place a gentle kiss on his lips. He opened his eyes, he smiled at her. "Good morning, my beautiful wife." Angel smiled coyly, "I love you, baby, and I wish we could lay in bed and sleep all day, but we hav
