Good Boy (Hamilton Lams fanfic)

Happy Time

John's POV (in his party)

Since my hub hub was out for his party, I decided to have my own...of course my girls will come along with me. Eliza, her sisters and Maria. For as I remember what Eliza said, Peggy can be a little cookoo when it comes to parties. And that's what I like about Pegs. She's a sweet sweet cinnamon roll at day and-a party roll at night. Damn.

And let's not forget Angie, the eldest, the wittiest. She's sweet but FIERCE as hell. You don't wanna mess with her or else you'll get Angie-kicked. Heard Alex got his ass whooped by her before because of something stupid he did, but he didn't tell me about that "thing" he did.

While I was waiting for them by lounging on the couch, the door knocked. I rushed to open the door in a giddy matter. "Party?" the four girls asked, grinning. "Party." I simply nodded.

I'll guess who's gonna be more drunk between me and Alex...definitely Alex. He better not have a one night stand again. I can't take another heartbreak.

"So where are we gonna party?" I asked, feeling all giddy and excited. "Definitely a club." Maria giggled.

"A club?"

"Yup, since Hercules told me he's planning on taking Alex to a club as well."

"Is it a strip club?" Peggy, an innocent looking perv, asked.

"It kinda is? Herc said they have a specialty."

Look, I am trying so hard not to barge into that club, drag Alex back home, argue with him and then end up fucking because I'm a submissive little shit. I'm worried for him, I don't want him to do same mistake he did before which hurt me so much.

"John are you sure you want to go now?" Angelica asked me, placing her hand on mu shoulder. "You know what? Let's stay here for a while until I can emotionally deal with myself." I sighed, my head lowered.

The three of us sat down on the couches, with them hugging me tightly. Yes, the way to comfort me, is to hug me. Unless if you had SERIOUSLY hurt me, I would've scratched your face out.

"You should talk to Alex." Peggy suggested, patting my freckled face.

"Of course." I nodded, pulling out my phone and dialing my hubby's number.

Hello? Honey is something wrong?

No...I just wanted to talk you...

Are you worried that I might end up in someone else's bed?

...yes

Honey we talked about this, I am not going to do that anymore

...you might...

Are you doubting me?

Would I sound bad if I say yes?

*sighs* John, what I did before is a dick move, and I hate it that I did that...and I promised to myself, I ain't gonna do that, no more

Angelica said you have a playboy's genes...you might end up doing it even though you promised...

John...stop, I promise I am not going to do that anymore. A husband should act like one, I should act like a real one

...I'm the only one for you, right?

Only, only, ONLY one, I promise you that baby

I'm not a baby!

You are my baby, and I'm your daddy

Shut up

Anyway, are you still doubting me?