Dulce (Sweet)

D O S-"Looks like someone got laid last night."

The next morning Monica opened her eyes,the first thing in her line of site was tanned skin with tattoos. She lifted her head slowly,Angel was still asleep and she could tell it was later time than she accustomed to sleeping to. She untangled her legs from Angel's,running her fingers through her long hair in an attempt to tame it. Slipping out of his bed she moved to his bathroom,taking in her sexed out appearance.

Monica's hair was a mess. Hickies were scattered on her neck,breasts,and thighs. She smirked at her appearance,nothing like a good fuck to make you look like you're glowing. She tied her hair back in a messy ponytail and finished her business as she moved back to Angels room. He stirred slightly but didn't wake as she moved about his room,picking up an old receipt and writing her number on the back of it. She perched the receipt against the pillow she used moments ago and moved to the front of his house to grab her clothes and get dressed.

She slid her feet into her heels and walked out to the Black Range Rover where another one of her drivers was waiting for her. "Buenos Dias,patrona."He greeted opening her door.

"Good morning."Monica slid in and buckled her seat belt. Her driver moved to hand her a coffee,along with her phone. "Thank you."She nodded,taking a sip as she started checking her email.

"Home?"Her driver asked,sliding into the drivers seat.

"Yes. I just need to shower and change and then you'll take me to the office. I have to check on the girls and run through accounts."

"Yes ma'am."He nodded and started the drive to her large home.

Monica sat in the back seat,sipping her coffee with one thought on her mind.

I hope he calls.

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Angel groaned as he opened his eyes. He remembered being tangled in his sheets with Monica,frowning at the empty spot next to him. His brown eyes landed on the receipt that laid on the pillow she occupied the night before and he moved to pick it up.

Her number was on the receipt,the handwriting very beautiful and feminine. "Yea mama,you're not getting rid of me that easily. Not after last night."the Mayan muttered as he climbed out of bed and slid his boxers on. Angel walked out to the entrance of his house.

Picking up his pants Angel fished around for his phone. There was a knock at the door as he started to type in Monica's number.

"Angel!"His brother yelled as he knocked again.

"I'm coming,damn it!"Angel opened the door to see his brother Ez along with Coco and Gilly. He rolled his eyes as he turned and went back to the task at hand which was calling the woman that showed him heaven on earth last night.

"Jesus Angel,can't you try and be a little more organized."EZ groaned as he tripped on one of Angel's forgotten boots from his late night tryst.

"I don't know,Boy scout."Coco smirked,picking up the condom wrapper. "Looks like someone got laid last night."

"Hell yea,just look at all the damn hickies on his neck!"Gilly laughed.

EZ pulled a face as Coco and Gilly started teasing Angel. Angel saved her number in his phone,pausing to look at the numbers in wonder.

Should I call,or is that to desperate? Angel paused.

Maybe a text? Or is that too cold?

"Fuck."Angel muttered and turned to go into his kitchen and start a pot a coffee.

"God damn! Look at his back!"Coco yelled.