Chapter 3 Precious Papi

"Is that all of the stuff from the car, A.J.," Maria Julia asked?

"Yes, mamí," A.J. replied.

A.J. and her mother, Maria Julia, sadly brought in the bags of food and the funeral reception bouquets. It felt strange and empty in their household. They lost the patriarch of their family, Antonio Delgado. He died in a car accident. The mother and daughter took the trays of food out of the bags and placed them carefully in the refrigerator. They set the various bouquets throughout the house. When they put everything away, they plopped on the couch from exhaustion. They both had a very long day.

"Well, at least we won't have to worry about cooking for a while," Maria Julia said, trying to lighten the mood.

It was no use. Her daughter, A.J., was still struck with grief. She felt lost without her father; her father was also her best friend.

"We are going to be fine, baby," Maria Julia assured her daughter, "Your papí wouldn't want us to be sad for him. He would want us to be happy for him. He is in a wonderful place where he can be at peace."

"Happy? Happy? How could we be happy, mamí? Papí is dead. I miss him," A.J. exclaimed angrily, through her tears, "...and I want him back. I want my papí."

Maria Julia wrapped her arms around her daughter, trying to comfort her.

As she held her daughter, Maria Julia said, "I want your papí back home too. I miss him so much, but he wasn't just your father, he was my husband, a friend, a brother, a---"

"No mamí," A.J. exclaimed angrily, springing from her mother's grasp, "You don't understand. I loved papí. I still love papí. Besides God, he was the only man I will ever love. No other man will ever hold a candle to him."

A.J.'s behavior brought Maria Julia to a realization about her feelings for her late husband.

"Wow, I guess I feel the same way too," Maria Julia concluded, trying to hold back her tears, "I was too preoccupied with looking at the upside of things. I disregarded my grief. I doubt I will ever meet another man like Tony. He was everything to us. Tony showed me that I could love again. Together, he and I taught you how to love. That was one of the things that attracted me to your father, his great capacity to love. Your papí was all about love, and he would want us to continue that legacy."

Antonio Delgado was the only father A.J. knew. Her birth father abandoned her mother before A.J. was born. At first, Maria Julia and Antonio were only friends but as their friendship grew, so did their feelings. A couple of years later, they were married. Shortly after the couple married, on A.J.'s fourth birthday, Antonio legally adopted her as his daughter. It was the best birthday day present A.J. received. A.J. and Antonio were inseparable, but Antonio was gone and returned to the Earth.

About a year later, A.J. came home from school and found someone in the refrigerator. She knew it wasn't her mother, and she could tell that this was a man in her refrigerator. A.J. crept closer to the refrigerator door.

Suddenly, she yelled, "Hey!"

The strange man was startled.

"Who are you? What the hell are you doing in my house," A.J. interrogated?

"Oh! I'm sorry," the stranger apologized, "You must be Ana Julia."

"A.J. My name is A.J."

"Well, I'm sorry, A.J."

"Where's my mom?"

"Well, your mom is...well..."

Suddenly, Maria Julia came into the kitchen to interrupt the confrontation.

"Hello, sweetheart," Maria Julia abruptly greeted her daughter.

She kissed her daughter on the top of her head. Then, Maria Julia rushed into the stranger's arms. A.J. was shocked and confused.

Maria Julia said, "I see you've met Mr. Ángel García."

"Ángel García," repeated A.J.

"Yes."

"I see."

"What wrong, A.J.? Were you expecting your mother to stay a lonely widow for the rest of her life?"

A.J. slightly hung her head.

"Besides, your father would want me to be happy, and I am," Maria Julia said, as she and Angel held each other tighter by the waist.

A.J. looked at her mother. She could not believe the words were coming out of her mother's mouth. There was a long awkward pause amongst everyone. The tension was getting thicker by the second. A.J. knew that she would see a lot of Angel Garcia, whether she liked it or not.

A.J. said with disgust, "Do whatever you want. I'll be in my room."

A.J. rolled her eyes and marched to her bedroom.

"It was nice to meet you," Angel said.

A.J. did not care to reciprocate a response.

"It's ok. My daughter isn't used to another man being in our home," explained Maria Julia.

"I see. Your daughter rolled out the red carpet for me," said Angel, with a slight laugh.

However, he still felt slightly hurt by A.J.

"Give her time," Maria Julia advised, "She will warm up to you eventually."

Angel gave a half-smile and said, "I hope you're right."

Meanwhile, A.J. was in her bedroom. She was so disgusted, that she threw her bag to the side. Then, she grabbed her toy unicorn, Sugar. She hugged it tightly. A.J. looked to the left of her nightstand. She saw the family photo of her and her parents. A.J. glued her eyes to her father, Antonio.

'Daddy,' she thought with sadness in her eyes.

A.J. sat on her bed. She continued to stare at the image of Antonio Delgado. He looked so vibrant and handsome. A.J. took the picture off of her nightstand. She then gently glided her fingers against the idea of his face. Then, the image of his mouth. Suddenly, A.J. held the picture to her chest.

'Why did you leave me alone, daddy,' A.J. thought, 'I love you so much. No one is going to change that. You will live in my heart forever.'

A few months later, Maria Julia and Angel's relationship was still going strong. A.J. didn't like it. She avoided her mother and Angel as much as she could.

Losing a loved one can be very hard. For young Ana Julia Delgado, affectionately called A.J., it was devastation. Antonio Delgado's death left her emotionally empty and alone. When her mother starts dating again, A.J. does not hesitate to show her mother's new boyfriend's disapproval. However, he is no ordinary man who seeks a potential mate. This man has an interesting backstory found in the Pink Foxxx Hole.

Weeks later, A.J. came home from hanging out with her friends. Suddenly, A.J. heard strange noises coming from the kitchen. Her curiosity was peaking. A.J. crept slowly towards the kitchen. The closer she crept, the louder the sounds. When she finally reached the kitchen, A.J. could not believe her eyes. A.J. had the displeasure of catching her mother and Angel having sex. Angel had Maria Julia in the doggy style position. Angel pounded Maria Julia's tight wet pussy with his rock-hard dick. He pulled her hair while his hand was around her neck. Maria Julia loved every minute. She moaned angelically as her tits bounced playfully with every pound. A.J. turned away and pinned herself to the wall in shock. Strangely, A.J. had mixed emotions. She felt disgusted, but it made her horny. She was also intrigued by Angel's incredible body. She did not like this feeling.

One night, as the house slept, A.J. could not stop thinking about Angel having sex with her mother. It made her so horny. She laid in her bed, half-naked, masturbating. A.J. envisioned Angel's naked body. A.J. wanted, yearned, and lusted for his touch all over her young body. It did not take long for her to reach her climax. When she did, her body quivered. She got out of bed, took off her wet panties, and went into the bathroom to hand-wash them. A.J. slowly opened her bedroom door. She crept to the bathroom, which was down the hall. After she finished washing her panties, she slowly opened the door and turned off the light. When she turned to close the door, she was unaware of the figure behind her. Suddenly, a familiar scent captured her nose. It was the same scent her father use to wear. She abruptly turned around, but it was so dark, that she could not see the mysterious figure. They were standing before her.

"Don't be scared, baby," the mysterious figure assured her, "Soy yo, papí."

"Papi. No way," A.J. said with disbelief, "Quit messing with me, Angel. That's not funny."

"I'm not Angel. It's me, Antonio, your papí."

"Papi, I want to believe it's you. I can smell your scent, but I can't see you. Why can't I see you?"

A.J. quickly went to turn on the light, but strangely, the light in the hallway was not working.

"You don't need to see me," Antonio assured his daughter, walking closer to her, "All you need is to smell my scent, hear my voice, and feel my touch."

Antonio gently touched her lips with his fingertips. A.J. breathed heavily, and her blood was racing. His hands gently cupped both sides of her face, and he gently kissed her on her lips.

"...papi," A.J. said softly.

"¿Te gusta, mi bella," Antonio asked?

"Yes...but I feel so bad. You were part of our family. Now, I..., I must confess that I wanted you to kiss me like that for a long time."

"Promise me. Will you never tell your mother about this?"

"Papi, I'm horny, not stupid."

"That's my girl," Antonio said with a slight laugh.

Antonio kissed her again with more passion. He pinned her to the wall and played with her pussy. His fingers playing with her petals were intoxicating. Antonio went from kissing her lips to kissing her neck.

"Daddy..." she said softly.

"...dime, mi amor...," Antonio said between kisses, "...tell papí..."

A.J. couldn't. She was on a high from her father's scent and touch. There were no words to be said from A.J. All she could do is give angelic sighs. Antonio continued to pleasure her. She could feel herself about to cum.

"You're getting so wet for papí. Are you about to cum," asked Antonio?

"Y...yes...," A.J. hesitated.

"Let it go, baby. It's ok."

She was cumming and cumming. It was so intense; her head was spinning. Then A.J. collapsed on the floor.

The next morning, A.J. awakened from her dream. She looked over at her clock; it was 6:04 a.m. She was a bit annoyed because she knew it was a school day. Then she looked at the family picture again. She sat in her bed and took the family portrait from her nightstand. A.J. stared at the sight of her father.

"Papi...," A.J. said, looking at her father's picture.

She held the picture close to her chest. A few days later, A.J. randomly passed the bathroom; she heard a man signing. It was Angel; he finished his shower. The door was slightly ajar. A.J. crept closer to the side of the door so she won't get caught. She peeked inside the bathroom. A.J.'s eyes grew when she saw Angel's naked body. Most of all, she was floored by the song he sang. It was a song from her favorite childhood movie, The Last Unicorn. Angel had the same singing voice as Antonio. She turned away from the door and pinned herself to the wall. Her heart was palpitating faster than usual.

"This is so weird. Angel sounds like papí," A.J. said to herself, "...and he's so hot. No. No, I can't have feelings for my mother's boyfriend. I have to get out of here, or he'll find me."

A.J. rushed down the stairs and into the living room. She sat on the sectional to process the situation that just occurred.

'This is sick,' A.J. thought.

She caught a shiver down her shine.

She thought, 'This is disgusting but...that voice...that body. Damn!'

A.J. took a deep huff. After pondering the situation, she realized that maybe he is not so bad.

'He seems like a nice guy,' A.J. thought, 'It's not his fault that papí is dead. He does make mamí happy. Maybe I should give him a break.'

Weeks passed, and things between A.J. and Angel have gotten better. She was more open toward Angel. This made Angel very happy. All he wanted was to be friends with her. It was beginning to feel like old times when her father was still alive. After dinner, Angel volunteered to wash the dishes.

"I'll help you, Angel," A.J. said abruptly.

This dumbfounded Maria Julia and Angel.

"Well, I appreciate it, A.J., but it's ok," Angel insisted, "I'll take care of them."

"Please?? It would get done much faster if two people did it."

"Ok. You can be my little helper."

"Awesome!"

Maria Julia said, "While you guys wash the dishes, I'll relax on the sofa. I'm exhausted."

"No problem, mamí," A.J. said.

Angel and A.J. went into the kitchen. The kitchen was in disarray. The counters and stove needed cleaning, and the rest of the leftovers had to be in the refrigerator. They saw more than dirty dishes.

"Wow! This place is a mess," Angel said.

"Tell me about it," A.J. agreed.

"Do you regret volunteering?"

"No. Not at all."

"Ok. Let's start cleaning."

"What should we do first?"

"Let's start with the easiest to the hardest."

"Ok. Sound cool. What would that be?"

"Um, let's put the food in the refrigerator."

"Cool."

Seeing her daughter and her boyfriend finally become friends made Maria Julia very happy. As time passed, Maria Julia, Angel, and A.J. spent a lot of quality time together. Sometimes they dined at restaurants, went to the park, or simply stayed home and watched television. They had a great time together. Most of all, Angel and A.J. were finally developing a friendship.

Suddenly, the visits from Angel become fewer and fewer. Then, he stopped coming to the house completely.

"Mami," A.J. started, "What's going on with Angel? Is he sick?"

"No, honey," her mother replied.

"What's wrong with him? He practically lived here. Now, we see him once in a blue moon."

"Sweetheart, have a seat."

A.J. did not like the tone of her mother's voice.

"What is it," A.J. asked with a look of concern?

After taking a deep breath, Maria Julia confessed, "It's over between Angel and me."

"Do you and Angel break up?"

"Yes, but we are still friends."

A.J. was shocked by the news, her heart dropped to her feet.

"...that's unfortunate news...," A.J. replied sadly.

"I'm so sorry, baby," Maria Julia said, "I'm glad you and Angel were finally getting along, but that's the way love is sometimes."

"I'll be in my room, ok?"

"Sure, A.J."

With a heavy heart, A.J. walked back upstairs to her bedroom. When she closed the door behind her, she took a deep sigh.

"This sucks," A.J. said to herself, with tears in her eyes, pinned against her door, "I loved Angel. Now, he's gone like papí. Is this my fate? Am I not meant to have a soulmate?"

She wiped her tears.

She said to herself, "No. No. I'm not going to do this to myself. I have to keep myself busy."

She sat on her bed and grabbed her laptop. While surfing the web on her computer, thoughts of Angel kept popping up in her head.

"Not again," A.J. said to herself, "First, papí. Now, Angel. Is this my fate?"

Suddenly, A.J. heard her phone vibrate. It was a text on her phone.

A.J. could not believe it; she was shocked and excited. Her heart began to beat rapidly with excitement. She quickly replied with a text:

Angel smiled. He texted A.J. another message:

'Oh my gosh,' A.J. said to herself, 'He misses me.'

Angel took a deep breath after seeing that question on his phone.

A.J. found this to be very odd behavior. Nevertheless, she trusted him.

About fifteen minutes later, A.J. arrived at the Polar Parlor©. She looked around the ice cream polar until she saw Angel waving at her. She walked towards Angel; her smile beamed from the Polar Parlor to Mars. Angel stood from his seat. They both greeted each other with a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.

"You look good," A.J. complimented as she down at his table.

"You look beautiful, as always," Angel replied, sitting back down in his seat.

"Aw, you're so sweet."

"Are you hungry? We can order some food."

"I'm not hungry. You explain to me your reasons for breaking up with my mother."

"It was amicable. We didn't see each other walking down the aisle."

"Maybe later."

"A.J., our relationship was wonderful. Your mother is an amazing woman, but it ran its course. The truth of my matter is that I fell in love with someone else."

"What? Really?"

"Yes. Really."

"Why am I here? Am I the messenger?"

"No. You're not the messenger. That someone else is you."

"Wait a minute. Did you break up with my mom to be with me?"

"You don't understand."

"How the hell could I understand? How could you? Does she know about this?"

"No. My mom does not know about my feelings for you. As for breaking up with her to be with you, it goes deeper than that."

"What do you mean?"

Angel took the young woman's hand and said, "A.J...Ana Julia, I'm your father, Antonio."

"Are you fuckin' kidding me," A.J. exclaimed, pulling her hand away from him!

She looked around to see if anyone heard her.

"Are you fuckin' kidding me," she repeated softly?

Angel began, "I know this is hard to believe..."

"Do you think??"

"Could you please relax for a minute?"

"How the hell am I supposed to relax? Why would you mess with my head like that? This situation can't be real. You're cruel. I'm leaving."

A.J. abruptly stood from the seat. Before she had the chance to storm out of the ice cream parlor, he immediately went after her.

"A.J., please listen to me," Angel said, barricading her from the door.

"Get out of my way," A.J. demanded.

"I'm not going anywhere until you listen to me."

"...Fine."

A.J. and Angel sat at another vacant booth. Despite her anger, A.J. tried to relax.

Angel took a deep breath and explained, "Look deep into my eyes. What do you see?"

A.J. was reluctant to fulfill this request, but she took a chance. When she looked deep into his eyes, she realized that she was looking at Antonio's eyes. She sat back in her chair.

"Oh. Wow. I don't believe it," A.J. said in awe.

A.J. was shocked, confused, and slightly trembling with fear. Her suspicions were accurate.

"So you...you are...my papí," A.J. said, still in awe.

"Yes, baby. I am," he confessed to the young woman.

"That explains your singing the other day."

"When was this?"

"You and mamí were still together at the time. I overheard you singing "The Last Unicorn" theme song."

"Oh. Did you?"

"Yeah. When you were Antonio, you took me to the movies. We saw the movie "The Last Unicorn" when I was a little girl."

"That's right. We did."

"Your singing hasn't changed. I figured my mom mentioned it."

"No. Your mom never mentioned it."

"...but...I...I don't understand. I thought you were dead. Did you get plastic surgery?"

"No, mi amor. It's reincarnation. My soul has been reborn into a new body."

"What about your eyes? They never changed."

"You're right. The eyes never change because they are the windows to the soul."

"Ok. So explain this to me. Did you have romantic feelings for me when you were my father or when you were reborn as Angel?"

"I've always had romantic feelings for you, A.J."

"You had romantic feelings for me when you were my father."

Angel slightly hung his head in shame. Then, he lifts his head to explain.

"Yes, but let me explain. Ever since I met you, you have always been my baby girl. I have seen you as my daughter and nothing else. As you reached your mid-teens, I started to see that my baby girl was growing into a beautiful young woman, but you were my daughter", Angel explained, "Then, a few years later, I didn't see you as my daughter. I saw you as a beautiful, young woman. I felt so ashamed, but the heart couldn't lie, I guess. I found myself loving two women, a beautiful, young lady, and her equally beautiful mother. I'm so sorry. You must think I'm some kind of sick pervert."

"Wow," A.J. started, "I'm speechless. This news is hitting me like a bag of bricks. I'm in shock."

"I know it's a lot to absorb, but I'm telling you the truth. I was your father, Antonio Delgado. Now, I am Angel Garcia with Antonio's spirit. If you don't want to see me again, I'll understand, but I want you to know that you will always live in my heart."

There was silence for a few seconds.

Then, A.J. said, "Honestly, my feelings are conflicted. Maybe I should apologize too."

"Oh, no," Angel insisted, "Not you. You shouldn't apologize for anything."

"Yes, I'm guilty of the same crime. I've been harboring feelings for you too when you were Antonio. I've always seen you as my father until my late teens. Like you, I never acted upon those feelings because I saw you as my father and married my mom. However, that never stopped me from thinking about you, especially at night."

"Do you think about me at night?"

"Yes, I masturbate about you in my bed."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," she replied shyly, "My panties would get so wet, thinking of you. I desperately wanted you in my bed. I imagine you kissing me. Then, we make love. However, I would feel terrible. I guess the heart goes after it wants, right?"

"Yeah. I guess you're right. So, now that I don't look like Antonio, have your feelings changed towards me, now that I am Angel?"

"No, I'm still attracted to you."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Besides, I had the chance to see you naked."

Angel blushed with flattery.

"That's not fair," Angel said with a coy smile, "I didn't get to see you naked."

A.J. blushed. They both giggled. Then, they sat in silence for a short while. Then, Angel broke the silence with a profound question.

"Now that everything is laid out on the table, what happens now," Angel asked, with a mischievous smile.

A.J. smiled and said, "Do you want to see me naked?"

"Sure."

"Let's get out of here."

Angel stood from his seat and took the young lady by her hand.

"Wait," A.J. exclaimed!

"What's wrong," Angel asked?

"I have to call my mom."

"I told you. I love you. I want to be with you."

"I know. I have to tell my mom that I'm staying over at a friend's house."

"Not me, right?"

"No, silly. That would be stupid."

After A.J. sent her mother her text message, they left the ice cream parlor and went to Angel's home. They did not waste any time. As soon as the front door closed behind Angel, he and A.J. were in each other's arms. Kissing each other passionately, their hands explored each other's bodies. Without missing a beat, they took off their jackets. Angel carried A.J. into his bedroom. He gently laid her on the bed. He climbed on top of her. They kissed passionately. Angel then stood on his knees over her like a god. A.J. saw the massive bulge from his pants. He requested her to lay on her stomach. When she turned to lay on her stomach, her plump, round ass should proudly. Angel's hands gripped both cheeks. The feel of his big, strong hands on her ass made A.J. gasp. He massaged her ass, getting the feeling of the fullness, the softness, and the roundness of her luscious ass. Then, Angel planted kisses on both her cheeks. He stood to his feet and slowly pulled down her panties until they were completely off her body. Angel crumbled A.J.'s panties into a ball and took a long inhale of them.

"You smell so sweet," Angel said seductively, "like flowers."

He tosses the panties to the ground. With his eyes glued to his lover, he proceeded to take off his clothes and shoes. Angel was completely naked and fully erected. He fell to his knees to get a look at her pussy glistening from her wetness. Angel proceeded to taste the petals of A.J.'s pussy. His lips and his tongue were so gentle; the sensation made her let out a scream.

"More. More," A.J. cried out with passion, "Don't fuckin' stop."

"Mmm, I'll never stop," Angel said, eating her pussy, "Your pussy taste so good."

One of Angel's arms gripped around A.J.'s ass while he put his finger in his mouth. Then, he slowly slid his finger into her asshole. A.J. let out a moan. She loved Angel's finger playing with her tiny asshole. She loved it so much, that she moved her ass around and around. Then Angel took his finger out of her asshole and stood to his feet. He then turned A.J. on her back. Her legs spread. He continued to feast upon her tight, wet pussy. A.J. went on with her melody of moaning and angelic cries. He never stopped; Angel kept going and tasting. He was spitting on her pussy and licking the nectar from her sweet pussy. Then, he proceeded to suck on her petals. His tongue ventured inside her pussy.

"Yes. Yes. Keep going," A.J. said passionately.

Angel's tongue and lips continued to explore the delicate petals of her pussy. It was driving A.J. insane.

'I can't believe it,' A.J. thought, 'I'm having sex with my father. I've been dreaming of this moment. This situation is so wrong, but it feels so right. I love every minute of it. He's eating me. Me! I'm such a puta sucia. I love being a dirty slut for my daddy.'

Her perverted thoughts made her so horny; she was getting close to blessing her lover with more and more of her nectar. A.J. was getting closer and closer until a blank look washed over her face. Suddenly, her body quivered like bolts of lighting, shooting throughout her body. Angel abruptly stood over his lover with his fingers, playing with her pussy. A.J. was at his mercy.

"Do you like that baby? Does that feel good," Angel asked sensually to A.J.?

All she could do was nod her head. They looked at each other with lust and passion in their eyes. Looking deep into her eyes, Angel passionately kissed her. Their lips and tongues explored each other mouths with the highest intensity. Angel then stood to his feet to wet the head of his dick. He pinned A.J.'s legs over her shoulders and slid his hard dick inside her wet pussy; A.J. let out a slight gasp.

"Are you ok," Angel asked, "Did I hurt you?"

"No, it's just that it's bigger than I thought," A.J. replied with a soft smile.

"Sorry."

"No. Don't be sorry. Please, be gentle."

"Ok."

As he sexed her, Angel could feel the warmth and tightness inside her. He wanted more of her supple pussy. Angel thrust harder and faster in and out of A.J.'s pussy. It was so intense; her breasts bounced up and down with every thrust from Angel. Their moaning was like a duet of lust and passion: emotions and pinned-up sexual frustration released like birds in a cage. Without missing a beat, Angel laid A.J. on her side and continued to fuck her. Still, inside her, he climbed onto the bed and mounted on top of her. Angel went faster and faster. The headboard repeatedly hit the wall with intense force from the fierce love-making. Angel pulled his dick out of A.J.'s pussy. He turned her on her stomach. Although exhausted from the passionate fucking of her pussy, A.J. wanted more. Angel was going to give it to her. He put his cock back into her pussy and gave her a good fucking. It was a turned-on for Angel to see the ripples from her ass as Angel fucked her. Fucking A.J. felt so good; he spanked her. A.J. cried out from spanking on her ass, and she yearned for more. He continued to spank her. The more Angel spanked her, A.J. wanted for more. Angel also went deeper and deeper. A.J. could feel every inch of her lover's cock inside her.

"I wanted you for so long," Angel said, still punishing her pussy with his hard dick.

"Me too," A.J. replied, "This is a dream come true."

He went harder and deeper, making endless ripples on her ass with his intense thrusting. With every thrust, his balls smacked against the lips of her wet, shaved pussy. A.J. loved how the sensation made her cum, but she didn't care if he continued to fuck her. She wanted more; she was horny for more. Her angelic moaning and cries made him thrust inside her deeper and harder. The love-making gave the two lovers an intense high. The love and lust they had for each other for such a long time exploded. It left no casualties. Angel was getting closer to his climax until he pulled out of her. With angelic moaning, he iced her luscious, round cake. His cum felt so warm on her ass. It was so milky and creamy. A.J. was so tired, that she fell flat on her stomach from the sexual eruption.

"Are you ok," A.J. asked, lying motionless on the bed?

"Aw, yeah, baby. Yeah," Angel replied, still recovering from the climax.

Angel's felt exhausted. He clasped on the bed next to A.J., basking in the afterglow.

"Are you good," Angel asked?

"I'm great," A.J. replied, "Thank you, my love."

"Oh, no. I should thank you."

They both laughed. A.J. and Angel then turned to each other and kissed.

"Come on, baby," Angel said, slowly getting up from the bed, "We should get cleaned up for bed, especially you."

"Hey, you shot your load on my ass," A.J. replied, getting up from the bed with cum slowly dripping on her ass.

"If you don't like icing on your cake, let me know."

"I didn't say that."

Angel took his lover by the hand. He guided her into the bathroom with him. After taking a shower together, Angel and A.J. climbed into the bed and slept in each other's arms.

There is no escaping death. Once death calls us, we must go. However, when a person gets a second chance in life, they usually take that chance to repeat or change certain events they did in the previous life. In the case of A.J. and Angel, the power of love gave them not only a rebirth but also a second chance at romance, where they rekindled in the inner depths of the Pink Foxx Hole.