The Boy Of The Night Part 8

Not Recommended For People Thirteen And Under... and maybe not recommended for people a little older than Thirteen as well...

(Rae Vincent)

       It'd been forever since Valentine and I had gone out just to have some fun, but what was so different about this time was we'd brought our son with, Issac Valentine Schlick. He was now a year and two months old, and this would be his first time in public. He was really enjoying himself, and as you would of guessed, so was the paparazzi. He was a natural born star, and all he was doing was being his adorable little self.

       "How's my little man doing?" Val asked Issac as he started to tickle our son's belly.
       "Dada!" Issac giggled, squirming in his dad's arms ", tha ticklez!"
       "You think that's tickling?..."

       "... try this then!"
       Issac couldn't stop laughing as Val tickled him even more ", mommy sauve me!" he could hardly yell as he asked for me to help him from the clutches of his fathers fingers.
       "Okay there Val, I think it's my turn with Issac."
       "But he's just so dang cute! Just look at him! How can I possibly give him up?"
       "You can have him back, but I want my turn with my favorite man in the world. Don't worry Val, you're still in my top three," I joked, giving him a flirty wink. 
       "Top three? Who's the lucky number two?"
       "Well, he hasn't even been conceived yet... but he, or possibly a she, will be pretty soon, after tomorrow night."
       "Oh! After our wedding, but of course! What do you think of having another brother or sister Issac?"

  
       "BABIEZZZ!!!!" he laughed, holding on to Valentine's coat ", mommy and dada goin' tu hav more babiez!"
       The paparazzi smiled as they took more pictures. Issac was truly a sweetheart, and so innocent too, but some of his features were from people who weren't so innocent. He didn't have My hair or eyes, or even Valentine's. He had his grandma's eyes and grandpa's hair, one of which wanted all three of us to be dead.

       Valentine handed Issac to me as he went to get a drink for both of us ", hey Issac, would you like to be daddy's best man for the wedding?"
       "Ya! Me a big boy! Me be dada'z bes'd man!"
       "Of course your a big boy Issac! You're smart, handsome, and just plain out adorable!"
       "But mommy luv dada more, yes?"
       "In a different way I do, but you're still my number one man."

(The Wedding)

The day of celebration’s here

Guests await, hearts full of cheer

To witness joining of two hearts

That choose ne’er more to be apart

Who knows just when that feeling came

When life would never be the same

‘My love, my heart, you are my life

‘Honour me, become my wife’

Now bride and groom in sparkling beauty

Honoured guests with special duties

Friends and family bright and gay

Gather on this happy day

The long awaited moment’s come

When loving hearts can join as one

He takes her hand, looks in her eyes

Full of love for him, she sighs

Words of love and vows are spoken

Rings exchanged, a sacred token

Love is sealed and man and wife

Enjoy first kiss of married life

A rush of joy bursts all around

Cheers of love and happiness sound

The time for celebration’s come

Now the marriage vows are done

Throughout the day the happy throng

Feast and dance with laughter, song

In friendship, love and family pride

For son and daughter, groom and bride

And then sun sets on joyful day

All turn to bride and groom and say

It’s time to start your life together

Side by side, whate’er the weather

We wish your hearts remain this open

That words of love be always spoken

That kindness thoughtfulness and care

And comfort be forever there

That love will only bloom and grow

So that you will both come to know

This sacred gift from heaven above

The blessing of eternal love

~ Sandra Hillawi

(Rae Schlick) 
{This Is When Things Get Inappropriate, Just To Warn You}

       "I'm never going to be good at this!" I complained as I looked at my painting. I couldn't paint for nothing, but then why was I still trying to do so?

       "Shhhh!" Valentine told me as he walked up from behind ", I just put Issac to bed."

       "Sorry Love, but I'm very going to be able too-"

       "Forget about painting for a moment then," he whispered in my ear as he placed his hands on my thighs ", you need to calm down for a little while, and I can help you."

       "I know what you want Val dear, and how is a little who hoo suppose to get my nerves to function better?" I told him, trying hard not to giggle as his fingers moved there way to my belt. ", last I checked it did the opposite."

       "It might not calm you down, but it is fun, admit it! You loved it last time!" he'd successfully undid my belt and was going for my zipper next, his his cold breath slowly breezing past my neck ", besides, you promised me another child. You wouldn't want to back down now would you?"

       "Two can play at this game Val, and I believe I have the upper hand."

       "So you think you do?" my zipper was completely down, my jeans starting to slip off my hips as Val started to pull them off of me ", try me, show me what you got."

       I used as much force as I could to spin my body around and place my mouth to his. Val had given up on my jeans for the moment and went to my jacket and shirt instead. Before I went for anything else on his body, I grabbed his scarf and ripped it off his neck, leaving a small burn.

       That hurt my neck Rae, you do know that right? He told me with his mind, trying hard not to laugh.

       Stop being such a sissy and be the man I fell in love with,

       I was getting to that, but whatever you say. I'd do anything for you Rae,

       I know you would,