The Guardian Angel - Translation

3. Remember, you are all exceptional

I looked in the mirror. I furrowed my nose. Roztrzepałem hair, then drove after them with his hands, turning them blue. Now it was perfect. I fixed a black T-shirt. I heard a grunt. I turned around, meeting green eyes blonde who leaned against the door frame.

          Boria lived with me and Samuel. She was the most prudent of us, and for that she was a true guardian angel, niańcząc small children. Samuel and I and worked as judges. Okay, I worked there until before me have not suspended and moved to another department.

- New color?

- Fits me?

- You were already at the head of everything that you have, Michael - said, turning her eyes. - How is your ward?

- Hemmings? - She nodded.

- Saucy little księciunio - summed, snorting under his breath. - Can we come.

- May. If you want to return to his old position, you can not give your body.

- I know that - I groaned under his breath. - So far we are on track to cooperate, but Hemmings often puts my patience to the test, and we know only one day - I muttered, shaking his breath.

- That's cute. He is cute.

- Forgive me this himself.

- But do not zaprzeczyłeś.

- Go wipe noses small earthly ludkom.

- Go wipe his nose Hemmingsowi- she said with a laugh, and then disappeared from sight and literally. Women ... I do not think they understand. Snorted under his breath, and then the last time I looked in the mirror. Satisfied with her appearance, I walked to start the next day at a new job.

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            I nestled more in the pillow, hugging me tightly hands. I awoke, but still hoped for a little nap before you completely decide to move your ass out of bed. The room was pleasantly quiet, and I somehow reveled in it. In total several days notoriously I woke up with a strong headache, so it was quite nice variety.

            I turned to the side, further burying the pierzynie. Suddenly I felt quite familiar scent. She opened her eyes slightly. I screamed, then jumped. Unfortunately, the bed had its limited range, so ran the floor, hitting her in the back. Quilt fell on my face. I heard laughter.

- Hey, sweetheart - Michael said, pushing me with eyes the color pierzynę.- We have a wonderful day. Ideal to start work and good works.

- Whore ... You had? - Snapped, sitting up and rubbing his back of the head.

- I could not hold back. You look beautiful in the morning, Pooh bear - he said, and then laughed again, falling on the mattress. How much at this point are subject those at the top, when I discover that I want to kill this damn angel? In total, and so I already screwed, so one offense in this or in that difference to me does not.

           I got up from the floor, throwing herself from the curse, which further amused niebieskowłosego angel. Moment ... I swear that yesterday his hair was purple. Smaller, these also looked perfectly. Stop! Not accelerates so Hemmings!

- Go and wash and put your pants. We'll have breakfast and we will go to Los Angeles - he said, breaking into my bed.

- And you?

- I'll wait until you finish the pindrzyć.

- Here?

- Only ye shall fall, after all, do not steal your bed. - I waved my hand at him. Further discussion made no sense. I took with me clean clothes and obediently went to the bathroom in order to embrace.