Tonight Is The Night

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"Morning Laila"

Michael wanted to get off to a fresh start. It is September and he and Laila needs to slow it down.

"Morning Michael"

Laila wanted to get off to a fresh start. It is September and she and Michael needs to slow it down.

"Your hair is pretty darling"

Michael wanted Laila to know he notice her pink wig. He knew it was not a weave. She did not have time to get a weave. Not since they fell asleep from the pool party at 2 am. They had to let the other new newlyweds go and have their privacy in their wedding suite nearby.

"We played host for the other couple. Was nice right sweetheart?"

"Yes" as she went out on their terrace to take in the ocean view. Looking over towards the volcanoes. 

"Michael, it is so gorgeous here"

"We live here now sweetheart"

"I am so happy"

Michael was being the DJ and he spinning one of his favorites. 

"I love that song too Michael. The night is the night. You make me a woman"

"It suppose to be about when a woman loses her virginity"

"I know"

"Let's sit back and listen. Do you remember Laila?"

"Sure sweetheart. With you Michael"

"I remember too"

Michael smiled

Laila smiled 

He held her hand and she squeezed his. They were bobbing their heads to the melody. A pretty song for a pretty couple so in love. Smiling as they relived the moments when Laila was virgin.

They looked at each other and realized that it has been a long time ago when she finally told him she was ready to go all the way. First, they both were so nervous. She remembers his warm hands around her waist. She and he were slow dancing to the same song. She was a teen and he was a teen too, but already a national superstar at nineteen. 

"Michael, remember the girl back in Gary, Indiana that claimed that you and she had sex before me and you?"

"Yeah I remember her. Her name was La'Shawn'Tia"

"Yes, I remember her having a pretty odd name, but then I read later that this other woman said she was the first. She had a different name. What was her name? She wrote a tell all book about you two"

Laila looked over at Michael. He knew her. He trying not to talk about those two, because is married now. 

"I think her name was Angela"

"Is that where you got...Annie are you OK?"

"No I got Annie are you OK from a blow up doll"

"A blow up doll?" 

"Yes it's the truth. They practice CPR on Annie and so I practice CPR on that doll too. So I ask her Annie are you OK"

They both cracked up. It was funny 

"You ask me was I OK too remember?"

Laila has a good memory and Michael does too

"Yes, sure I remember. I remember every minute. We both so very innocent, but so in love"

"Did you really love me? Or were you just trying to get in my panties?"

Laila knew he was not like that. Michael was quite the shy one. 

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