Angelina easily wrapped her legs around Fred. She hadn't been carried to the bedroom in a long time, and it was both refreshing and exhilarating. Her fingers clawed at Fred's back, and a satisfied expression never left her face. Ange lay on Fred's bed, glad no one else seemed to be home. She'd forgotten how different Fred was when it came to this sort of thing. Although her sex life with George hadn't been anything to complain about, it hadn't been this. Fred just had a way, a different way with Angelina's body. The act in itself was incredible. Angie had made more noise than she intended, but she had enjoyed it. She could only hope that Fred had enjoyed it as well.
After wards, Angelina had no desire to collect her clothes. She cuddled up beside Fred, surprised at how effortless everything had just been. Angelina placed her arm across Fred's chest and kissed his cheek before nuzzling in beside him. "Thanks," she said with a smile, a tease to her voice.