Always Watching

This story was written for Trifecta’s weekend prompt. Ordinarily I don’t go in for scenes of the particular nature they were asking for. But, then, well, my muse suggested something to me , and it related to Constance’s Story, and I couldn’t resist.

When Constance popped in on the newlyweds, her eyes went dinner-plate wide. She hadn’t expected that.  And certainly not that. And so soon.  True, when she was alive, she hadn’t exactly been a model of chastity with her loathsome squid ex-boyfriend Ben, but she had never…..  and was that even….clearly, her biology class had left out a few details. She hadn’t even thought that was physically possible.

She coughed, though of course they couldn’t hear her, and busily set about shining her halo, studiously ignoring the energetic activities of the happy couple. Being a guardian angel was so awkward sometimes.