Possibenley's

Dance

"What, no! I do not wanna go!" Miranda voiced.

"You have no choice. This is the activity for girls' night," Callie stated.

"Oh, I have a choice! I can go home to my husband." Miranda whined. She really didn't want to have to do anything in relations to heels.

"Mirandaa! Come on, you might learn something, then you can go home to your husband." Callie said, raising an eyebrow.

Miranda blushed at the thought and rolled her eyes, "fine."

Callie clapped with excitement; she couldn't wait for the night. 

"Oh, but Callie," Miranda called as she walked away.

Callie turned around, "You're gonna have to babysit," Miranda said with a grin on her face.

Callie made a face and put her hands up, surrendering. 

As the day ended, Miranda made her way to the daycare to pick up Pruitt.

"There's my baby girl!" She cooed, "ready to go home?" Pru nodded her head yes.

They made their way home, and once they arrived, Ben was in the kitchen finishing up dinner. Miranda sat Pru down and took off her jacket. After she had Pru settled in her play around, she walked into the kitchen and wrapped her arms around her husband, and laid her head on his back.

"Hello, Wife," Ben said.

"Hi, Husband" She replied, kissing his back. She could feel his muscles relax as a reaction. "Smells good"

"Thank you, just a little something for the kids. You still having girls' night tonight?" He asked, turning around to hug her fully.

Miranda rolled her eyes, "Yes, but I really don't want to go." 

"Why not?" He asked, rubbing on her hips.

"Because I would much rather be here with you and the kids. And your definitely not helping with that right now," She said, looking down at his hands with a smirk.

"As much as I would love to keep you here with me and take you upstairs right now." He said, biting his lip and pausing to think about all the things he could and would love to do to her right now. "You have been working so hard, and you deserve a night out with your friends. I got this, and I will be here waiting for you when you get back." He finished by placing a soft, sweet kiss on her lips. 

"Ugh, Fine, Benjamin. I'll go." She pouted. "Now I need to go get ready."

Miranda went upstairs to take a shower and wash the day away. Once she was done, she lotioned and oiled her body, sliding on her underwear set. She stood in her closet, trying to figure out what to wear. Callie had said dress athletic but cute. She was not excited. Finally, she decided on a 3-piece Savage x Fenty set she had recently purchased.

She stepped back and looked in the mirror at herself, and man, did she look good. The baby blue color of the set looked so good against her skin. The sports bra had her girls sitting nicely, and the tights hugged her behind like a second skin. She wiggled a little in the mirror; maybe this could be fun.

Grabbing a fanny pack and putting her things in it, she was ready to go. When she got downstairs, she found Ben and Pru at the kitchen island eating. She walked over to Pru and kissed her forehead.

Once Ben was able to take in Miranda's full appearance, he damn near choked on his food.

"Damn," He managed to get out.

"Benjamin," Miranda gasped in reply, covering Pruitt's ears.

"I'm sorry; you just look, wow," Ben said as his eyes roamed his wife's body.