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86: Promise?
“Come home early today, okay?” Angel said.
“Why?” Calvin asked.
Calvin’s tie was undone, same as the buttons on his sleeves. The box of cufflinks was open, but he didn’t worry too much about it. Angel fixed his tie with a smile on his lips. This was a routine he could get used to. The domesticated life was become more appealing as the days passed. She picked up his cufflinks, and he held onto her hands for a moment to kiss her.
“You didn’t say why.”
“Because I want to see my husband,” she said. He made a sound like uh-huh. “Does it need to be a special occasion before I want to see my man an hour earlier than before?”
“You want me here an hour earlier?” he asked.
“Well… it’s not necessary,” she began. His arms wrapped around her waist, and he pushed her gently so she could sit on the edge of the table. “But it
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