Angel awoke to a cold nose on her neck, nudging her awake. Rolling over, she cracked open an eye to see Luna waiting patiently. A minute later, Deacon walked in to wake her up. "You're up already?" Angel yawned. "Just barely; Luna woke me a minute ago; I think she needs to go out." Deacon looked over at Luna. "I've got it from here, girl; you go outside." Instantly, Luna perked up and raced downstairs to the doggie door in the kitchen.
Angel slowly slid from under the warm covers. "I wonder why she won't go out until you're here? I'm fine when I'm sleeping." Deacon shook his head as he undressed. "I'm not sure." Angel looked at Deacon playfully, "What are you doing?" "I thought I would take a shower with my bride since she is leaving me alone all night." Angel walked into the bathroom an
