"Honestly, Anna. The last thing on my mind is the fact that you're an angel." She sure didn't act like one. Definitely not in the bed. Oh, yeah. He was pretty sure angels didn't do the sorts of things she did, when the lights were out and the doors were closed.
"Especially now. Looks like you're trying to smuggle basketballs, and not going a very good job of it." He shook his head, almost amused. Except soon there would be a squalling baby to contend with. He almost considered cutting his losses and moving on. But the fact was he liked Anna, and not only for the sex, though that was definitely a factor.