Angel was frowning. It was true, she had been with alot of guys.. And a few were waiting. "I know.." She tilted her head and kissed his cheek, right on the clover shaped birthmark under his eye. It made her giggle. What an odd birthmark it was.
They were in front of the coffee shop now, and she untangled herself from Maurice to open the door. The little bell chimed as they walked in. "I'll grab us a booth, you order." She smiled and shook her bangs out of her eyes as she went to the booth in the corner, where they usually sat. It was private and away from others.