Wake Up Call

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He kisses me, and I am instantly attracted. The sun is not up, I am happy, there are no living, or dead people in our room. Perfect. 

His face does look like an angel to me. I couldn't describe anything other than his most basic features, such as he has a nose, because I am absorbed. He is everything I will ever need. He has lovely hands that hold me close and keep me safe. 

I kiss him back, slowly working our way into a heated make out session, but all I can think of is him. There is nothing else to it. His body his presence; so beautiful. I am completely and utterly in-hang on!

My father stands in the doorway. His black clad presence has me detach myself from Julian like a lightning bolt. "I was doing nothing!"

"I see."

"We were just hugging!"

He makes a disgusting kiss noise. "Well I heard a lot of this going on, but whatever. Call it what you want. It's not long until the big day now!"

"The what?"

"The day every lucky girl like yourself should dream about. Come on Thana, the wedding!"

I groan, partly out of humiliating embarrassment- I will never be able to live this down- and parts over what he is saying. "Can you leave?"

"You forgot the magic word!" He laughs, but it sounds like a witches cackle.

"For God's sake, please!"

Julian heaves himself up. "For God's sake please shut up! The sun isn't even up yet!"

"Perfect timing then?" Father asks in all honestly. As much honesty as a cat and a scratched up sofa.

He grins manically as I feel myself defending into sheer embarrassment. 

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