Trey's Pov
Right now I'm sitting on the beach with my wife and I can honestly say that I don't think I want to tour anymore. I have a family to raise and they mean everything to me. Don't get me wrong, I want to sing and I'm gonna continue to sing. I'm just not touring. Beyonce can tour all she wants, but I'm not Beyonce. I'm Tremaine Neverson.......A father, son, singer, brother, uncle, and husband. At this point in my life, I've realized that I haven't been supporting my wife and her dreams of being a dancer. I'm gonna be better about that.
Logan: Trey what's on your mind
Me: You
Logan: what about me
Me: I see you've kind of given up dancing
Logan: Well I'm Mommy now. I can't keep dancing in short outfits for the rest of my life
Me: You can dance in them for me
Logan: just so you can rip them off
Me: Yes
Logan: You are something else
Me: But you love me
Logan: Yes I do. I love you very much. It's why I'm still here. I don't care about your money or that luxurious stuff. I just want you as a person. The man I married
Me: Well I'm here and I'm gonna stay here. This is where I need to be. It's where I want to be. You're my wife.......the woman I love. I love looking into your green eyes every morning. I love making love to you. I love being with you. I'm sorry if it didn't seem that way before. I'm gonna change that. I want you to know every day that I love you and I can't live without you
Logan: I love you too
We kiss and I just hold her. I'm not letting her go. She's means the world to me. I'd marry her one million times and I'd still be in love with her.
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Being Mrs. Neverson (3rd book to The Dancer)
FanfictionMarriage is never easy. But being married to an international superstar with 2 kids is even harder.
