Jokers WAGs Club

That Nap We Were Discussing

Katies POV –

Stumbling from the bar the four of us left with some raucous laughter. Brians phone began to ring, a Star War ringtone which only made the rest of us laugh more. Sal fell over as usual and I couldn't help but point and continue laughing as Franki tried to pull him to his feet.

Q looked to us, he was as gone as us all but somehow held it together long enough to have a phone conversation. He hung up and came over to us, no longer looking happy and not laughing anymore. After we all realized something was wrong we went silent.

"What?" Sal queried looking into Q's unhappy expression.

"The stupid fucks booked two rooms with two twin beds." He snapped.

I shook my head, I didn't believe it. "The fuck?" I said bluntly.

"Yeah that's right." Q answered me. "Who the fuck sends us to a place like this then does that?"

"Maybe it's a mistake?" Franki added.

"Maybe we just work for idiots... maybe we're not actually meant to enjoy this destination." Q began to rant.

Snatching him up in my arms I held him tightly. "I'm sure there's a way around this." I whispered.

"Yeah." Q snorted.

"So are Joe and Murr there yet?" Sal quizzed.

"Yeah they decided to share a room leaving us in the second room." Q explained.

"Well hows about if you guys need the room just throw us out, we won't mind." Franki suggested.

"Or we can let you have the free room and we'll pay for our own." Sal said gently taking Frankis hand.

"No fucking way, we'll make it work with what they provided us but when we get home I'm giving them a piece of my mind. This is fucked up." Q snapped.

Aggravated and tired the four of us used our phones for directions to our hotel. We could've grabbed a cab yet Q insisted her needed the fresh air to clear his head.

Arriving at reception we grabbed out room key and rang the airport to ship our bags to our room which was going to cost us a small fee which totalled about $50 American dollars.

Laying down I stared at Franki and she looked back at me. We knew this wasn't the ideal situation but with understanding we'd somehow just communicated that we'd make it work.

Q slid his boots off and flopped onto the bed next to me. He learnt over and gently kissed me, his hand on one of my tits.

Sal laughed causing us to look over and see them spooning, but Franki was spooning Sal, the pair smiling cheekily.

"You know that's called jetpacking." I pointed out. The pair staired blankly, they were perfect together; adorable and not the smartest, either that or they enjoyed playing dumb.

Leaning in again Q kissed me deeply. He reached into his pocket pulling out a condom and waving it before my eyes.

"How about that sleep we were talking about back at the bar?" He suggested.

I tilted my head toward the snuggle squad in the bed next to us. Q sighed.

"And considering I'm pissed off quiet isn't an option. I wanna hear you moan as I eat your sweet pussy then I plan to give you my all and go hard." He growled.

Flopping against the bed I let out a long, loud sigh. "Fuck this fucking studio!" I shouted.

Franki poked her head up resting it on Sals shoulder. "Seriously you guys we can leave. Go Katie, that sounds fucking fun." She chirped as she bit her lip and eyed Sal.

"Yeah fuck her Q." Sal added.

Franki gently slapped him and laughed. "Why don't you give to me dirty like that?" She teased.

"Shut your face!" Sal giggled. "I give you the good shit, it's just for more in the privacy of our bedroom and I'm not comfortable broadcasting it like other guys."

Sal climbed off the bed dragging Franki behind him. They headed toward the door still bickering.

"C'mon I'm horny now." Franki chuckled.

"Of course Q talks and my wife gets turned on, why don't you stay with them?" Sal whined.

"Because yours is the only cock I want moron." Franki snapped as they finally left.

Laughing I turned my full attention back to Q who was grinning from ear to ear.

"Go on K, put it on and I'll give you what we both want." He pushed.

I hesitated. Q noticed.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Nothing, well... at the airport Sal and Franki showed me a ring box shaped bulge in your pocket." I begun.

"Oh that, nah that's just my dick turns a funny shape when he thinks no one's looking." Q joked. I laughed.

"No seriously what was with that?" I pressed the issue. Q took a deep breath.

"Yes it was a box and I heard them tell you about it. Please just open the condom Katie?" Q urged.

Grumbling I opened the wrapper. I began to think why didn't Q want to talk? Why the push for the fuck? I mean I wanted it too but he was too eager.

Reaching into the wrapper I pulled out a condom with something inside it. A ring. Q slid of the bed and fell to his knee.

"Katelyn Murphy, you're the only girl I've been sure about for my entire life. I love you and I'm ready to take the plunge. I want you to have my name and my children. Forever and always will you be mine?" He asked.

Sitting staring into those puppy dog eyes I froze in complete and utter shock. I had never pictured this day coming, I knew we'd have kids but I never thought of marriage. My mind was racing a mile a minute and I felt my stomach churn possibly due to alcohol or maybe this shock proposal he had seemed to have planned for a while. I took a deep breath as my heart pounded in my chest.

"Brian.... It's a...."

Authors Note: I'm gonna leave it there. You'll find out next chapter what Katies answer is, also next chapter will be the truth or dare. Just needed to do this first. Enjoy the suspense.