No Place Like Home {A Chris Brown Story} (BOOK 1) COMPLETED

Chapter 21: Honeymoon

I watched as Chris told the driver to go. I can't believe it. I'm married. To Chris Brown! I'm Mrs. Brown. Tears filled my eyes at I pushed my corset down again. "Hey, hey, hey. What's wrong?" I smiled, rubbing my soft fingers over his rough ones.

"I always cry at romantic things." He grinned and wrapped his arms around me. "You're beautiful. I hope you know that, Sam." I didn't reply. I didn't have to. He knew my answer to his question.

We stayed like this for a long time. "Mr. and Mrs. Brown? We're here. The hotel." We got out. It was a beautiful hotel in front of me. Lights dimmed as we walked in. "Yea, I reserved the honeymoon suite.

The receptionist kept looking at me funny. He looked familiar. Ocean blue eyes. Tall, muscular figure. Ruffed hair.

"Sam Freed?" I nodded, shakily. "Oh my gosh! It's me, Blakey Boo!" I screamed, throwing my hands around him. "I haven't seen you in ages! I'm married now!" I gasped. "Oh Blake that's so wonderful! I am too!"

I looked at Chris. "Oh Chris, this is Blake, my gay best friend. We pretended that we were dating, so no one would pick on him. Then in high school, he got buff and became the quarterback in football."

"Oh Sam! You know Chris Brown!" I laughed at Blake's shocked face. "A little to well." I raised up my hand. "We got twins!" "You bitch! I wanna see them. Lakeside Park. Tomorrow. 3:30." I nodded, waving.

Chris pushed the button and slid in the elevator. "Mmmm. You're so beautiful." I blushed, looking down. "I have a confession to make. I threaten your dad to let me see your friend. But it back fired. I seen you and I just stopped everything for you." He took a deep breath, going to start back up. I quickly kissed his soft lips.

"Chris....shut up."