Be Alright: Somebody To Love #6

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Justin’s POV

         “Off to an after party? Or would you like to go home?” I asked Madelyn as the show finished.

         “Well, I told Sel we would go to Playhouse for a while, but if you want to go home that’s fine. It's your night. What do you want to do?"

"Whatever my beautiful wife wants to do."

"Let's go to the party. We can make an appearance and see who is there, and then we can go home and do whatever you want to do." She winked at me, and I knew what she had in mind. But I wasn't thinking that at all. I wasn't planning on touching her.

"Alright." I smiled.

Madelyn's POV

"Maddie!" Selena screamed when she saw Justin and I walk into Playhouse Hollywood. "I've been waiting for you to get here! I missed you so much!"

"How many drinks have you had in the whole five minutes you've been here?" I couldn't help but giggle as she gave me a huge hug.

"Enough. She's cut off from the bar." Nick laughed.

"We'll see about that." Selena rolled her eyes.

"Come dance with me, Maddie!" Selena grabbed my hand.

"I can't dance without a couple of drinks in me. You go get the dance floor warmed up. I'll meet you over there." She happily agreed. Nick was still laughing as he followed her through the growing crowd. "Want a drink?" I asked Justin, pulling him with me towards the bar.

"Nah. If you're going to drink, I'll just stick with coke."

"It's your big night. I'm getting you a drink." I secretly was thinking it might help me out if he was a little looser. I wanted to get him into bed tonight, and a few drinks was only going to make that easier.

Justin's POV

"Who would've thought that those two would be best friends?" Nick laughed as we sat back and watched Selena and Madelyn dancing.

"They make quite the pair." I agreed. "I never would've thought that you guys would be such a big part of our lives." It was true. Selena and Madelyn were best friends. Kingston and Asher were best friends. Aria and Emory were practically attached at the hip. It was a weird week when the Jonas family wasn't hanging out with us at least one day.

"And maybe some day we'll be even more than that. You know, the girls are always joking about Aniston and Asher getting married."

"And as much as I love Asher, my daughters aren't dating until they are thirty."

"Yeah, you wait and see how well that works out for you." He chuckled.

"Baby, don't you want to dance?" Selena shouted from the dance floor.

"Yeah boys! Come on! Dance with your wives!" Madelyn egged her on.

"Well, lets go." We both laughed as we got up to satisfy our drunk wives.

Madelyn's POV

"Take me home, Mr. Bieber." I whispered in Justin's ear hours into the night. We had planned to make an appearance, but it was already midnight. We had spent hours drinking and dancing. I'd had a blast, but that wasn't what tonight was about. Tonight was about getting my marriage back on track. And as the alcohol wore off, I began to realize that I was running out of time.

"As you wish." He smiled back at me. Whisking me out of the club, Kenny had already gotten to the valet, so our car was waiting on the curb.

The entire way home I tried my best to get Justin even more turned on than he already was. Some flirty dancing had done the trick, as always, but there was more room for improvement. I let my hand squeeze his knee and run up and down the length of his thigh. I could instantly see the affect I was having as he began to squirm uncomfortably.