"Exactly what are you doing?" Jonathan asks as I get dressed. "Well getting dressed." I say raising an eyebrow. "Your weird. Your act like someone is in the house. For all I care you can walk around this house is your bra and underwear." Jonathan says.
"I'll stick with what I have." I say looking down at the oversized shirt from Jonathan's closet, and some shorts.
Jonathan rolls his eyes and gets up revealing his boxers.
"Nice to know you have your own Chicago Blackhawks boxers." I say laughing.
Jonathan sticks his tongue out and I laugh. "Very mature of you." I say picking up all of Jonathan's scattered clothes.
"Did I ever mention your the best fiancé ever?" Jonathan asks. "No, not that I remember." I say as Jonathan kisses me. I smile and Jonathan pushes me down on the bed.
"I say we stay here a little longer." Jonathan says winking before continuing his great kissing.
~*~
"I told you we were going to be late." I say as Jonathan fixed his tie and I look down ashamed at my wrinkled dress.
"Stop whining." Jonathan says as we walk into the building. "Better late than never." He says opening the big doors.
I blush as everyone turns to us and Jonathan chuckles.
"Your late." Sam says. "And your the ones getting married." He says showing us down the aisle. Jonathan smiles and Sam rolls his eyes.
"Jesus you two are a mess." Sam says looking down at our choice of outfits.
"Sorry, Jonathan had other things in mind this morning." I say. "I don't want to know my sisters sex life." Sam says fixing my dress.
"Too bad I just told you." I say. Sam sighs and waves for someone.
"Your brother is the best man correct?" Sam asks. "Yup." Jonathan says.
"Who is your maid of honor?" Sam asks turning to me. "I don't know I have two sisters." I say. "I say don't pick neither or else they will come and whine to you." Sam says. "Fine, call my doctor to be my maid of honor." I say sarcastic.
Sam growls and I smile. "I'm picking one of them. Make Michelle my maid of honor actually." I say. "And Christine my bridesmaid." I say.
"Fine who are your grooms?" Sam asks turning to Jonathan. "Corey, Patrick, you, and Cody." Jonathan says. "What about you? Bridesmaids?" Sam asks. "Christine, Mia, Selena, and Jennie." I say.
"Okay then." Sam says handing me a clipboard and walking away.
Someone walks through the doors all dressed up and fancy which makes us widen our eyes.
"What are you doing here?" Sam growls. I raise my eyebrows surprised at his anger. "I have a right." He says looking at me.
"No you don't." Sam says. "Your mother took her away from me!" The guy yells.
The guy walks up to me and Jonathan pushes me behind him.
"Alina." He says. "Who are you?" Jonathan asks. "Her father." The guy says.
"Alina don't listen to him." Sam says.
"Take a DNA test then if you don't believe me." He says.
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Money, Power, and Fame || Jonathan Toews Book 1
FanfictionAlina, a 25 year old photographer traveling through the US makes a stop in Chicago to visit family. During her visit she meets one of her cousins named Patrick Kane who introduces her to the love of her life. Currently editing **