As the limo drove into the distance away from the city, you were looking out the window while your husband Angel Dust looked at you like a pervert. "What?" You asked. "Nothing. But, tell me something. What exactly do you have planned for our honeymoon all month?" Angel asked. "Nothing much, but I found a spot where we can stay. But, I'll think of something we can do cause we're in Hell and there's not much I can think of." You said.

"I understand. Cause I already have the plans." Angel said as he dug out a piece of paper from his breasts and handed it to you. "Wow. You know Hell inside and out, don't you?" You asked. "Hey, I've been here for a very long time. So, you might think you know, but you have no idea." Angel said. "Makes sense. So, while we wait, what should we do?" You asked. Angel smirked. "Hey, buddy. Privacy between us? Please?" Angel asked. The windows closed and Angel got up to you.

"Really, Angel? Now?" You asked. "Well, there's nothing to do. So, yeah now." Angel said. "Well, alright. If you say so. Let's do this shit." You said as you took off your shirt, pants, and other stuff while Angel did the same. "So, who's going first?" You asked. "Hmm." Angel thought about it.