Chapter 153 Thong

Everyone was doing the Cha-Cha slide when Maya join in beside Samson as they both move to the words of the song. "Hey." She smiles bumping his shoulder. "Hi there." He smiles down at her. "Thank you for being here today and sorry about what happened at the church." She said looking a little embarrassed.

"Hey, I'm no stranger to drama, I'm just glad my kids weren't there to see me standing in front of a loaded weapon."He laughs. "I agree, I tried to stop my newly wedded husband from doing the same thing but he just shrugged me off like an annoying little insect and walked right in front of said weapon." She snorts and shakes her head without missing a step.

"Yeah, he's an Alpha that one." "Yeah, a rude, arrogant, self absorb alpha." She said narrowing her eyes at her unsuspecting husband who was also dancing a distance from her. "Yep, but an Alpha nonetheless. So I see their cousin made it to the reception." He said looking at Myran sitting at one of the tables shaking his body to the beat. "Yep, not even a bullet could keep him away." She said and they both laughed.

"By the way, have you heard anything about Edwards?" He asks. "Oh, he's in jail for sure, he'll be going away for a very long time, our lawyer is going to make sure of it." "Good to know, anyway it's getting late, I better go say my goodbyes and peel Jasmine away from Scott, and hey, have fun on your honeymoon." He winks and chuckles as he dance-walks away.

Hours after the brides and grooms left Ty realizes that his family planned on partying right back till the next morning so at one am he and Janice said their goodbyes and retire for the night.

An hour later they both groaned tiredly as they flopped down on their bed. "Finally, they're asleep," Ty mumbles into the pillow. "Sugar overload I would say." Janice laughs. "That's a definite but I thank God they were here with their grandparents and not at the church. I would take them pumped up on sugar than traumatized any day." Ty sighs heavily.

"So would I." She said snuggling next to him. "Kind of makes me wonder if a part of you wishes you hadn't joined my drama-filled family." He said in a sad tone. "Not for one-second baby, I love you and your drama-filled family with all my heart." She said kissing him.

"Really?" "Really, I mean come on, it's not like I'm drama free, I come with my own share of baggage and I don't hear you complaining." "And you never will, because you're my wife, the mother of my children, and my soul mate and it's my duty to protect you and my kids at all costs." He whispers kissing her neck.

"Baby-i-um- I had planned something for tonight but with everything that happened today I…." "What is it?" He ask before she could finish her sentence. "It's okay, we can do it another time." "Oh no, you can't tell me you had something planned and then blow me off, tell me now or I'm going to tickle the daylights out of you." He said poising to unleash his tickle attack.

"Okay, okay, it has something to do with what's in that bag over there." She said giggling and pointing to a bag on the loveseat. Seconds later he was off the bed and rushing over to the bag.

He opened the bag and took out what was inside and burst out laughing. "kitten, what in the world am I supposed to do with this?" He asks still laughing while holding up the skimpy white thong Speedo. ( for all of you out there that doesn't know, it's that little underwear that men swim in but much more revealing).

"I want you to wear it while dancing (Love me like you do)." She said biting her lips. "You want me- to dance, wearing only this?" He asks stifling his laughter. "Mm-hmm." "Why?" "Because it turns me on, Although I would have preferred you to dance in the nude but I didn't want you to hurt that beautiful organ of yours, so I bought that for protection." She giggles.

"I'm not feeling the protection kitten but I am intrigued." He said with a sexy smirk. "You are?" "Oh Yeeeah, I'm gonna go put this on, you start the music." "Okay." She laughs scrambling off the bed.

Thank you so much for reading

I hope you're enjoying my story

Food for thought

Living without Faith in God

Is like driving in the fog