MJ Story: My Husband's Bestfriend

Chapter 8

[Told Again From Talia's Perspective]

I go into the house after Michael leaves and Tania jumps up from the couch. "How was it?" I look at her confused, "Huh?" - "How was the sex? Was it good?" I smile, "I don't know what you're talking about." She hits me playfully, "You sooo had sex with that man! My shit..he's fine!" I laugh, "My shit?" She nods, "Girl I didn't expect that man to walk in here and be Michael. I see why yo ass feel this way about him. Mmm Lord!" We start decorating the house and she helps me prepare more food.

Later that night, Christian remains upstairs as the guests start arriving. I play loud music and Tania starts setting the food table out back. I turn on the lights by the speakers and shine it on the area we've made the dance floor. Balloons are scattered in different areas of the back yard. I'm dressed in a long sleeved and long red dress with a silver chain under the breasts and above the stomach area. I wear black heels with black, silver, and red accesories. I flat iron my swoop and curl the rest of my hair.

Christian smiles, "You look beautiful baby." I kiss his lips as he buttons his shirt, "Thank you. I see you're in the process of getting handsome." We both giggle and I spray myself in Love Spell perfume. "I know some people have arrived. I better get down there and host," I say as I smear some lipgloss over my lips.

"Thank you for doing this for me, baby." Christians says as he creeps behind me and hugs me, kissing my cheek. "You're welcome honey," I blush and he lets go of me. "I'll come back to get you when the crowd is just about enough, okay?" He nods and I walk out of the room. Just as I come downstairs, Tania is letting Marlon and Michael in.

"Damn girl!" Marlon shouts as he smiles. I laugh and thank him. He hugs me and I look over his shoulder at Michael. He's dressed in all black and my feels start expressing. Marlon lets go and looks at Tania, "Do you know where I can leave this ice?" Tania smiles, "Sure. Follow me." They disappear and Michael approaches me.

"Baby...you look amazing," he says as he wraps his arms around my waist. I hug him around his neck, "Thank you boo. You look absolutely handsome tonight." We pull apart and share a quick peck on the lips.

"Where's Christian?" he asks. "Upstairs. I told him I'd come get him when more guests arrive." He nods and looks me up and down. "Got damn Talia. I'm not over how gorgeous you look!" He takes my hand and spins me around. I blush and smile at him, staring into his eyes.

Christian comes downstairs and Michael slowly lets go of my hand. "Did I interrupt?" Christian asks. I clear my throat, "Of course you didn't baby. What are you doing down here?" He smiles, "I got bored baby. I'm ready to have fun." Michael butts in and holds out his hand, "Happy Birthday, man." - "Thanks Mike!" Christian says as he smacks hands with him then they brotherly hug.

"I was just telling Talia how beautiful she looks tonight. You got a real good woman here, man. Don't mess things up," Michael says to Christian while looking at me.

"Trust me Mike, I'm aware of how lucky I am to be married to such an amazing woman." He kisses me softly and I look at Michael once we pull away. He didn't look too pleased, but what he could say?

"Can I please just go out in the back and enjoy the few guests that are already here?" Christian asks in a whining manner. I giggle, "Well fine. Go ahead." He kisses my cheek and starts going towards the kitchen. I follow behind him and Michael follows me.

As we walk, I feel a spank on my butt and turn to look at Michael. He blushes and looks away with his hands behind his back as if he's done nothing. I giggle loudly and Christian turns around, noticing us. "What's funny?" he asks. "Nothing baby," I respond with laughter in my voice. Christian looks at me suspiciously, "Mhm." I ignore his comment and smile as we enter the backyard.