The Ascended (The Saving Angels 3) - Page 44

My rustling around and chattering teeth woke Sam who was lying closest to me. "You okay?" She asked.

"Yeah, just freezing my butt off," I grumbled. "Where are the guys?"

"I know right. It's flipping freezing. They took watch themselves. Shawn said we looked like we needed a good night's sleep."

"Oh, that was nice of them. I guess you didn't put up much of a fight, huh?" I added teasingly.

She grinned mischievously at me. "Heck no, it's warmer in here."

"I'm surprised they haven't been in here yet to wake us up though," I said.

"Good morning sleepy heads," Shawn piped in through the unzipped flap of the tent.

Sam and I giggled together at his words. If I didn't know him better, I would think I somehow influenced him to pipe in at that moment. But no, that was just my brother being a wise guy.

"Hey, be a good boy and come in here and give me a kiss," Sam teased.

"Good boy? What am I a dog?" He crawled into the tent and kneeled over her, using his tongue to lick her face.

"Eww gross," She yelped.

"I'm just giving you a taste of what it would be like to kiss a dog," he teased.

The goofy expression on his face made Sam and me laugh as he let his tongue lull off to the side of his mouth like a dog would.

"Sheesh, could you quiet down over there, some of us are still trying to sleep," Lynn mumbled in her usual morning cranky tone of voice.

Sam and I laughed harder as Shawn nodded his head with his tongue still lulling off to the side.

"Ugh," Lynn groaned, throwing her small travel pillow at us.

The pillow bounced harmlessly off Shawn's head, but not one to fall out of character, Shawn retaliated by sending a mock growl her way. He grasped the pillow between his teeth, shaking his head.

Sam shook with laughter as he whipped the pillow back and forth, growling deep in his throat the entire time.

"Okay stop, my side hurts," she managed to spit out between giggles. She reached up to pluck the pillow out of his mouth, but Shawn growled over his prize like a dog would.

Lynn, and I, and now Robert, who poked his head in through the opening of the tent, howled with laughter as Shawn and Sam proceeded to have a tugging match over the pillow.

"Enough," I said holding my own side that ached from my belly laughs. Shawn dropped the pillow and lavished one last slobbery kiss on Sam's upturned face.

"Fine, come on though, everybody's up," he said, sauntering out of the tent.

The four of us looked at each other and busted out laughing again. "Wow, I'm so jealous I'm not multi-talented like Shawn," Robert said helping Lynn to her feet.

"I don't want a dog babe, I prefer the whole angel rock star thing," Lynn said, shooting him a steamy look.

I looked away uncomfortably at the sudden sexual current that had developed between them. Ugh, picking up that vibe with my new powers was definitely something I could live without, I thought to myself as I grabbed my boots and hastily climbed out of the tent, suddenly anxious to be outside.

My dream nagged at me as I pulled on my boots outside of our tent. It was wonderful to see Mark again in my dreams, but to have him once again, snatched away in such an extreme manner, hurt. I would have sunk to my knees in agony if not for the fact that I was surrounded by an audience.

"You okay Krista?" Jenna called out, spotting me by our tent.

I plastered a smile on my face and headed toward where they were gathered.

"Yeah, I was just pulling on my boots," I said shivering as a breeze blew through our campsite. "Holy Moley-Cannolie, it's freezing out here," I griped.

"It's much better by the fire. Come sit over there with us," Jenna said, coming out of her tent with a small throw blanket. "I'll even share my blankie with you."

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