treasure hunters: healing then finish what we started

chapter 46

Bear pov

We walked in without a problem and sat down at a huge long table and I made Thumper sit down on my lap sideways and dad did the same thing with Mom.

We started drinking beers and a few shots of whiskey and it was that bar all over again my god.

Except worse! Especially with dad because they know him here and I noticed it with everyone.

Rose even slid onto Emmett laps and I watched as all mates started following her lead claiming who they were here with.

Then a guy tried to hit on my Thumper and she turned around and straddled me and pressed her lips to mine and deepened her kiss on me pushing herself against me as she stood up deepened the kiss on me even more going above and we pulled apart breathless.

Then she turned around and straddled me facing away leaning back against me with her laying down against my shoulder looking at the guy drinking her beer then she lifted up her left hand and wiggled her ring finger and then looked away looking at me not saying a damn word to him.

"Oh come on just one dance little lady!" Told her and she shook her head no and leaned forward and slammed down a shot of Jacks and just leaned back against and took my hand and wrapped it around her waist and both of us took a drink of our beer ignoring his ass now.

Then it was my turn and I automatically slid my hand underneath Thumper shirt so I hand on her skin and I just pressed my lips against hers and deepened the kiss ignoring the damn chic.

But she just stood there. "Ummm Teddy Bear!" Thumper said. "Yeah babe!" I told her. "This one don't take a hint very easy!" She told me.

"I noticed that Thumper! She's going to find out why I nickname my wife Thumper isn't she?" I asked her.

"Oh but Teddy Bear that guy didn't take a hint either and momma and daddy are having the same problem as we are! Along with a few other of our family members this is supposed to be our honeymoon not brawl!" She told me.

Then all the females started singing crazy angels on us and we all moved with at the same time.

I'm a walking contradiction, baby, don't you try to figure me out
Got Holy Ghost conviction confliction when the sun goes down
You know where to find me on a Sunday morning
But tonight, I come with a whiskey warning
Mm, a sweetheart with a wild side
Girl next door with a rebel smile
Yes, I'm one of those crazy angels
Tilted halo with a neon shine
Call me one of those crazy angels
Even good girls wanna have a good time
Heaven knows I'm flying low tonight
I ain't the only one of us to come down onto this dive bar floor
You might not see our wings, we check 'em at the door
We could be dancing or at a booth in the corner
Never know what song we'll rock with that jukebox quarter
Yes, I'm one of those crazy angels
Tilted halo with a neon shine
Call me one of those crazy angels
Even good girls wanna have a good time
Heaven knows I'm flying low tonight, woo
Ooh
Crazy angels
Only the good ones get to hold onto
Crazy angels
Oh boy, you'll count your blessings if she falls for you
Yes, I'm one of those crazy angels
Tilted halo with a neon shine
Call me one of those crazy angels
Even good girls wanna have a good time
Heaven knows we're flying low tonight
This crazy angel's flying low tonight, hey (crazy angels)

Then they started singing and all of just started acting it out with them.

It's been a long, hot summer
For a hard working John Deere man
You're real tired, well, no wonder
'Cause you earned that farmer's tan
While I been working in the garden
You been melting all the ice in my sweet tea
Well, look at what ya started
All because you got a little thirsty
Good God Almighty
Boy, you got me begging like a ol' hound dog (yeah)
Buttered up and rolling, like a skillet smoking up a kitchen down in Arkansas
Yeah, we on to something, won't ya keep it coming
Baby, I can handle the heat (I can handle it)
Yeah, boy, you make me wanna rear back and slap my mama
Hot damn, four hundred degrees
Now we cooking with grease
(Do do do do do do, do do do do do do, do do do do do do)
Now we cooking with grease
(Do do do do do do, do do do do do do, do do do do do do)
Let's slow it down, let me help ya
Button down that blue collar (come on)
Boy, your touch is burning up
You make the kettle on the stove wanna holler
Got me saying hallelujah (hallelujah)
Like a good ol' girl is supposed to do
But that hat turned back and them kisses like that
Make it real hard to keep it cool (woo)
Good God Almighty
Boy, you got me begging like a ol' hound dog (yeah)
Buttered up and rolling, like a skillet smoking up a kitchen down in Arkansas
Yeah, we on to something, won't ya keep it coming
Baby, I can handle the heat (yeah, I can handle it)
Yeah, boy, you make me wanna rear back and slap my mama
Hot damn, four hundred degrees
Now we cooking with grease
(Do do do do do do, do do do do do do, do do do do do do)
Now we cooking with grease
(Do do do do do do, do do do do do do, do do do do do do)
Come on
Woo
It's getting hot in here
You know who's bringing home the bacon
Good God Almighty
Boy, you got me begging like a ol' hound dog (woo)
Buttered up and rolling, like a skillet smoking up a kitchen down in Arkansas (yeah)
Yeah, we on to something, won't ya keep it coming
Baby, I can handle the heat (yeah, I can handle it)
Yeah, boy, you make me wanna rear back and slap my mama
Hot damn, four hundred degrees
Now we cooking with grease
(Do do do do do do, do do do do do do, do do do do do do)
Yeah, we cooking with grease
(Do do do do do do, do do do do do do, do do do do do do)
I ain't talking about no Crisco