Sᴡɪᴍᴍɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʀᴇᴅᴅɪsʜ ʜᴇʟʟ. Eᴜsᴛᴀss ᴋɪᴅ.

41. Erotic Honeymoon

Everything was perfect. The night was going just as you hoped and Kid was on his best behavior. Your father intimidated him quite a lot though. It was hilarious to see a seven foot man wrap his arm around your husband, laughing and telling him he was now his father-in-law.

Soon, the dancing began. You urged Kid to get up and dance with you but he refused to.

"I can't dance." He huffed.

"Fine, I'll dance with Thatch." You said. He nodded; he liked Thatch and he wanted you to be happy.

You called the man over and Thatch ran over like an obedient dog. He extended his hand which you gratefully took. Thatch pulled you up from your seat, pulling you to the dance floor but still close enough to Kid so he could watch you both.

Thatch put his arm on your waist and grabbed your hand with his left. You intertwined your fingers with him as you put your left hand on his bicep. He began to slowly sway to the music; your bodies both moving in harmony. Kid watched with amazement in his eyes as Thatch raised his arm, twirling you around before pulling you close to his chest.

You both began to repeat, sway and twirl. Thatch would pull some kind of stunt where he would twirl you and have you throw your head back. You laughed as you chatted with him before he gave you a final twirl as the song came to an end. You rushed back over to Kid and grabbed his hands, looking at him with a sparkle in your eyes.

"So? What did you think? Did you watch?" You questioned excitedly.

"Yes, I saw. It was nice...I'm not a dancer but I guess I can give it a shot if you want." He muttered.

You nodded quickly and pulled him up from his seat, dragging him to the floor. He positioned he hands where Thatch was and began to repeat the dance but with more twists. He made dancing more exciting.

He would pull you close to his chest, acting as if he was going to kiss you only to twirl you around and repeat. He was trying to get a rise out of you. Before the dance came to an end, Kid pulled you close and kissed your jawline before twirling you around and holding you by your waist where you threw your head back. He leaned in close and cupped your face, kissing you romantically.

You smiled as you both stood up. He took your hand and held you close.

"I have a place I want to take you to." He said. You two quickly left the party at his words. Kid led you outside where Killer, Heat, and Wire were waiting. Killer gestured to the drivers seat as Heat and Wire waved goodbye to you two, getting into their own car as they waited for Killer

Killer tossed the keys of the car to Kid who caught them with a grin.

"Have fun you two. Be back soon boss." Killer said to you both. Kid nodded and unlocked the car, walking to the passenger side and opening the door for you. Happily, you walked over, kissing his cheek as you got in. It was a beautiful plush white and the car itself was a deep red Lamborghini.

You weren't surprised. It was Kid. He made a lot of money and worked with cars regularly. He got into the drivers seat and put the keys in, starting the engine as he began to drive away from the vineyard. He hummed as he undid his tie, setting it in his lap.

"Finally. That damn thing was choking me and now I don't have to act like I'm so pristine and formal." He scoffed. He stepped on the gas, zooming through the streets and downtown. You began to laugh.

"Well you did look very nice and you were on your best behavior in front of my father." You giggled.

"Seriously woman? Why wouldn't I be? Whitebeard could end me in a second, not like I enjoy admitting that." He huffed.