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"Morning my husband"
"Morning. I was wondering are you feeling much better now?" he asked, concerned.
"Of course. I feel so much better especially when I have my protector," she said smiling.
"Do you still want to invite everyone for dinner tomorrow night?" he asked.
"Yeah. Could you do me a favor and call our parents and Giles? I'll call Willow. She'll just tell the others."
He nodded. They both took their showers. Angel made breakfast and they ate. Since they were going to have a lot of people coming over he had to go grocery shopping.
~*~*~*~*~*
The following day things went quickly. Buffy and Angel were getting ready for their guests this evening. Buffy had taken a shower and stepped out in a towel. Angel was downstairs putting the final touches on their dinner. He headed upstairs to get ready. As he approached the bedroom he spotted Buffy in her bra and panties. Her back was facing him.
"I guess you're not ready."
"Angel you startled me. Aren't you going to get ready?"
"Well I was, but suddenly another thought had crossed my mind," he said with a smirk. He approached her and pushed her on the bed.
"Angel, honey we don't have time for this. Everyone will be here soon."
"But I want you. I just spent two weeks without being near my wife," he said pouting.
Buffy looked at him. She couldn't help but notice that he looked like a little boy doing that. It was so cute. She lifted her head up and kissed him. He kissed her back. His hands found the clasp of her bra and unhooked it. Her hands roamed over his back reaching for the hem of his sweater and tugging at it.
"You know we better stop," she said breathlessly.
"Yeah your right," he said. They both continued on. She lifted the sweater off his back. Angel slid off her bra strap off her shoulders and started kissing down her breasts.