testing the waters ➳ stephen curry & klay thompson ✔️

Chapter 49- To Have And To Hold Pt. 1

*Tae's POV*

Friday Morning, 3:00 am.

All the girls gathered on the floor of our hotel room. I pulled out my phone so that we could look at the cellphone video Stephen sent me. When I pressed play, I saw Blake and the stripper getting it on.

"Is that the one with Chlamydia?" Mikayla asked, she was truly fascinated. I'm not gonna lie, I was kinda interested in how this happens.

"Ew, Stank pussy ass." Wadeline started to gag.

"Did you have to give Blake Chlamydia though?" Destiny asked, squinting at my phone.

"It's can be cured. He'll be alright. This serves him right for being nasty." I giggled.

There was a knock at the door. The loud knocking startled everyone except me. Everyone started to giggle, and I was just wondering what was going on.

"Who is it?" I said tossing my phone to the side and getting up from the bed.

"Noise complaint. I'm here to take care of it." The voice from the outside said. It sounded familiar but I dismissed the thought. I looked back at the girls, who all sat on the hotel bed, laughing at my reaction.

"Mm okay." I said, unlocking the door.

Behind the door was my love. He had on a police suit, with half of the buttons not buttoned. My mouth is hanging on the floor at this point.

"Hey Stephen." All the girls managed to get out before they started hysterically laughing.

"Hey ladies, I have a complaint of noise, coming from this room. I think I need to take a look." He said pushing the door open and walking in. "Who's the lucky bride?" He smiled. Like he didn't already know.

"She is!" Wadeline yelled, and they all pointed at me.

"Thanks." I smiled sarcastically. "Stephen, where did you get that-" he interrupted me by putting his finger in my face.

"Shhh, I'm in character. That's officer Curry to you." He started to unbutton the rest of his shirt. I swear I'm about to die.

"Pffff what!" I laughed, like literally not believing this.

"She a gonna need a chair." He said, taking off his hat. I started to panic. Taylor pulled up a chair behind me, and Stephen pushed me down. Talk about team work.

I just sat there biting my nails and wondering why my love life is about to be broadcasted.

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*Stephen's POV*
3:40am

When I got done, she pulled me into the hallway, trying to stop herself from smiling.

"How long did it take them to convince you to do this?" She asked slapping my shoulder.

"I actually wanted to be your stripper for a night." I smiled pulling her closer.

"Well if I knew you could grind, you could have been my stripper every night.." She paused. "Is this baby oil?" She started to sniff my chest.

"Haha, yeah. Wadeline said it would add a nice to the whole stripper theme."

"Well it would have been better if you were a cowboy or sexy mechanic. Or if you would have just came in basketball shorts." She laughed connecting our lips one time.