Dulce (Sweet)

V E I N T I U N O- "Monicas pussy must be made of gold or some shit."

The next morning Monica grinned as Angel sat on her stool she used at her vanity. He was calmer than she expected considering she was about to clean up his fade and his beard. Monica pouted when he told her this morning that he wanted her to clean up his beard, she had been loving how much he had grown it out. Angel sat calmly, only watching her through the mirror as she focused at shaving the bottom of his hair and eventually clipping a bit of the top off with some scissors as well.

"You're uncharacteristically quiet papi."She grinned,meeting his dark eyes in the mirror.

"Just admiring my woman."He blew her a kiss, quite loving her hands in his hair.

"Hand me the blade."She kissed his cheek, shutting the clippers off. She made her way around his body, placing the clippers down and taking the blade from his hands.

She kissed his puckered lips quickly, using the blade to straighten his hairline, sideburns,and the bottom of the fade. She wiped the blade on the towel and she examined her work, taking in how good she left the arch above his ear and how straight the edges were. She did a chefs kiss,proud of her work.

"Alright,now my beard."Angel rubbed his fingers against his chin,his eyes wandering over his fresh cut.

She came to stand in front of him,her hands lathering on a shaving cream. Angels big paws came to her thighs, skimming under his shirt that she wore.

"Quit it."She slapped his hand playfully. "I don't want my man walking around with a fucked up shave. If I mess up I'll have to shave the whole thing and I will not be happy."She frowned.

Angel raised his hands in surrender, winking at her playfully when she grinned. She began working on his beard. She shaped him up quickly,the blend from his side burn into his beard perfect. She shaved the edges of his jaw down relatively low to match his side burn, keeping his goatee pretty thick but neatly trimmed. She used the towel to wipe off the extra shave creamer eyes drinking in his appearance hungrily.

"Damn,I'm good."She smirked, throwing the towel on the sink and quickly rinsing off the blade as he examined himself in the mirror.

"Damn ma,my girl's gonna freak. I look fucking sexy."Angel observed himself in the mirror, his fingers tracing his beard. "I got one problem though."

"What's that, papi chulo?"The blonde turned to him, watching him step closer.

"You see,I ain't got any cash to pay you. Maybe we can work something out?"He asked hopefully.

He cracked a grin at her mischievous look, his hands coming to her thighs.

"Well,we have to work something out. Can't leave me unpaid for my amazing work."

Angel hoisted her up,wrapping her legs around his waist. "I got something in mind."

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Angel strutted into the clubhouse later that morning,cockier than ever. He was definitely feeling himself,and the happiness that bloomed from his relationship was definitely what had him walking on air. His birthday was next week and he already had plans with his blonde minx to spend a good part of the morning imprinting his smell on her body. Later in the day,they'd head out for the tattoos they planned to get. She promised him a quiet dinner at home just like he wanted and had invited Felipe,Ez,Ruth and her sister Luz to join them,saving Friday night for them to head out to a club with friends. Saturday night was off the books because the club planned a big bash to celebrate their Secretario. Unbeknownst to Angel,Monica had also gotten her hands on the bash at the clubhouse. She had a giant cake being delivered,and the biggest surprise she had for her man was the present she had in mind for him.