Ride Or Die

Can We Go Know

Can We Go Know!!




Paisley's eyes travelled the party room of the warehouse where the previous wedding goers drank their asses off. She sighed, feeling exluded at her own wedding, because of course being pregnant stopped her from drinking. A giggling Serena and stumbling Sam tripped their way to Paisley who was dressed in a short, off colored white dress for the reception. "You have got to try this, Pay!" Serena offered up her drink. Paisley took one wiff at it and instantly shoved it away, "I can't, you know that."
Suddenly, muscular arms linked around the bride's waist and she was pulled into her groom's chest. Jason chuckled lowly as he ducked his head and whispered in her ear, "You're friends are fucking crazy." She rolled her eyes and glanced to Serena and Sam still laughing their asses off right in front of them. "Ohh, lover boy is here." Serena winked at the couple and took another swig of her drink. "M-Might wanna go before they fuck right here." Sam attempted to joke but failed miserably. The two fumbled off in a light hearted discussion of what it would be like to have sex in the party room.
Next, it was Laron who waltzed up to the new weds. He smirked and did a hand shake with Jason. "What's up, bud?" Jason's eye brows rose as he pointed towards the two girls that just disappeared into the crowd, "Might wanna go cuff your chick, mate. She's a little lost." Laron shook his head in laughter and nodded, "You're probably right. Congrats you two." He leaned over to plant a friendly kiss on Paisley left cheek then turned to Jason, "Take care of my girl." He joked off earning a nod.
Paisley huffed back into Jason's chest and hid her face in embarrassment for her friends. "They're so sloppy," She groaned. The viberations of Jason's laughter came through his chest causing the bride to smile. "Let's say we get out of here, ya, Mrs. McCann?" He emphasized her new last name. Paisley craned her neck up to see that award winning smirk plastered on Jason's face. She rolled her eyes in amusement, "Believe me, I want that as much as you do." Jason icy breath was sudden hitting the sensitive patch of skin just beneath her ear lobe. "I don't think you do. Just wait, you'll pay for this all later." His husky voice left shivers to run up and down her spin. She turned in order to respond, but by the time she was ready to speak, he was already half way through the crowd, conversating with Harry, the man who did my evaluation.
Sam trotted by, dropping her drink and squeling, and not long after, Laron was hot on her trail. "Sam, slow the fuck down. God damn it." He continued to try to tame his girl friend. Paisley giggled to herself at their childish behavior.
Next it was Haley who strutted by at Beau's side. She stopped to talk to her best friend, "Hey babe." Paisley smiled at the couple and wrapped her arms around the two. "Thanks for saving the day, B." She motioned towards Beau who was sipping on his beer. Beau nodded and leaned down to press his lips to Paisley forehead in a botherly way, "Of course. I couldn't be happier for you and J." They carried on pointless conversation and small talk for a moment or two. Every once in awhile she would search the room and hind Jason also lost in conversation but glancing right back at her with lustful eyes.
There were high people. Drunk people. Sloppy people. Every kind of party person you can imagine seemed to be there. Paisley finally stood from her seat and began making her rounds and telling the attenders goodnight. It was just about time for the newly weds to leave for their honeymoon. Jason still hadn't told her where they were going because he it was supposed to be a surprise.
Once again, his low toned, God like voice met with her ears as he murmured, "Can we go now?" Pais turned to face her new husband as she nodded without a word, not trusting her own voice.