Bennet After Venice. (8/100)

"Angel..." Klemey sighed. "Honestly, I'm fine...Peachy keen!" Angel watched her take a sip of her coffee (sadly another women had brought them to their table, not Mr. Sexy Love God). "Are you sure...I mean Klemey, you kinda have been drinking...A LOT." Angel wanted to know seriously if she was okay. "Well, I kind of just did get kidnapped by a freakin' psychopath only a couple of months ago!" She said jokingly. "Yeah..." Angel thought back to that whole ordeal. "Did the cops ever fully explain to you why she did all that?" Klemey took another sip of her drink and then looked at couple sitting across from them. "Umm, yeah. I guess she, Agnus, killed that couple, Patty and Aaron...For the whole cheating and then trying to steal money..." Angel took a sip of her latte, she had watched the Love God make it. "And I guess Patty use to live in my house and that's how the folder got there...And that folder was the only thing tying Agnus to them...So she must've watched me for awhile..." Klemey thought about Derek and Agnus...Stupid f*ckers..."The cops say that she broke into Matth..." Klemey stopped short of saying his name. "Ah, yeah, she broke into his house and I guess waited until he got home...He didn't give her anything so she decided to go after me...In the end we got kidnapped...But saved! Halleljuh!" Klemey smiled at Angel. Angel could tell still that Klemey was hurt, maybe not from the kidnapping but from Matthew and Landon. "So have you heard from Landon?" She knew she was on tough territory. "Not since your wedding..." Klemey raised her eyebrows and pinched her lips. "And sorry if that whole scene ruined your wedding..." Klemey's face was sincere. "No! Not at all..." Angel shook her head. "It was my fault anyway...I mean I AM the one who invited him to the wedding without telling you...I, well we all thought that Matthew had cheated and at the time that I sent the invites I thought you needed a pick me up...And Landon made you soooo happy in Venice..." Klemey smiled at remembering the pineapple thing, Ananas..."Yeah, he did..." Angel let her eyes drift from Klemey to the front counter of the cafe. He was wiping the counter with a rag and humming, the cafe crowd had died down enough for her to hear. "So," Angel turned her attention back to Klemey. "Why didn't you say anything at the reception?" Klemey put her hand over her eyes and sighed. "I really don't know...It just hit me...I mean there I was standing in between two guys..." Klemey sat back in her chair and widened her eyes. "On one hand there was Matthew, the man I loved...and had just spent the previous months thinking he cheated on me...That almost killed me...But then I went through THAT...with him..." She was referring to the kidnapping. "And I know I love him...Hell! I committed a freakin' felony for him!" Angel smiled at the thought of Las Vegas..."Then there was Landon, this beautiful singer...I did like him..." Klemey's eyes slightly glazed over and she smiled. "But that was in Venice and that was what just a fling...I mean I have only known him for like a month...I'm I just suppose to throw everything I had with Matthew away for him?" Angel sat there quietly, letting Klemey think for awhile. "Besides," Klemey said. "It doesn't matter now...Matthew broke up with me and am I even gonna see Landon again?" Klemey thought back to the bimbo with Matthew. "Plus, it's obvious Matthew has moved on..." Klemey looked at Angel and followed her gaze. "You know....That guy is good looking." Klemey watched as the Love God took a woman's order. "Really?" Angel pretended to look at her watch. "I haven't noticed..." Klemey smiled, not blind. "Well, I'm gonna go...Gotta work tomorrow!" Klemey got up and hugged Angel goodbye. Angel then really looked at her watch it was 6:30! Crappers! Gio! She looked around the cafe and noticed it was only her and the Love God. Do they close at seven? Angel thought. The women whose order he was taking had left. "Hey!" He looked up from a coffee machine he was cleaning. "Looks like it's only me and you left..." He smiled brilliantly again. "You wanna strawberry milkshake?" His eyes lit up. "My specialty...On the house..." He moved his shoulders up and down as he tried to convince her to stay. Angel dreamily said yes and walked up to sit on a stool in front of him in a daze. Why is his talking to me? Giving me a free milkshake? "So what's your name?" He asked over the blare of the blender, he had set out on making the shakes. "Angel," she called out. "Angel..." He said pouring two glasses of milkshakes. "I think that is a very suiting name for you..." He grinned and handed her glass, they hands touching briefly as she grabbed it. "You know Angel...I don't know if you remember this, but we've met before..." He took a sip of his shake and looked at her. "Really now?" She decided to pretend that they hadn't. "Yep," He lend a little closer to her. His face just about two inches from hers. She was locked into his eyes, burning silver. Angel was tempted to close her eyes and just breathe in his smell. Like almonds and sweet coffee.

...To Be Continued...