You look beautiful, babe.” We all turn to watch Holly and my mom walk into the living room.“Where’s Angel?”“She will be right out,” my mom says, then laughs.Is my mom drunk? Fantastic. Means Angel is probably trashed. We will have to cut the night short. It is her birthday though, so whatever she wants to do is fine….“Hey, baby.”I was so busy thinking about tonight that I didn’t even hear her come up behind me. I turn around to face her and I think my heart stops. She is breathtakingly gorgeous.“Angel,” I breathe, “you look…stunning” Even that word doesn’t come close to explaining how magnificent she looks.She spins around once to show me all of her dress. “You like it?” She nibbles on her perfectly pink lip glossed lip.“I love it.”I go to put my hand in her hair so I can bring her to kiss me, but stop myself. For the first time since I’ve seen her, I don’t want to run my hands through her hair. It looks perfect, she looks perfect, and I don’t want to mess anything up.She wraps her arms around my stomach and steps up to me.
