Ahhhh! I'm getting married for the second time, bitches! I was very excited because this was going to be different from the courthouse. These last couple of months have been something! Remember when I said I wasn't going to hire a planner? Shiddd! I went ahead and hired one because, between running a jewelry business, raising a teenager, TWO twin toddlers, and having a horny ass husband? I was beat! It was something every day, so I put everything in the planner's, Trey's, and my sister's hands, along with Nova.

This week has been hell, and that's exactly why I hired a planner. I don't know what I was thinking talking about not hiring one. It was the night before the wedding, and I had just gotten kidnapped by my girls. Since I didn't have a bachelorette party, they were dragging me to the club, which I think is a very bad idea. They're not going to do anything but get me drunk, and I swear if I miss my wedding, everybody getting shot. Sorry, not sorry. We've got a lot to do in the morning, and these bitches want me drunk.

"Here, put this on." I looked up and Essence was leaning over the seat holding a purple sash that said "bride to be" in white writing. I shook my head because these bitches think we in Vegas. I slipped the sash on, adjusting it.

"Open yo mouth." Bruh. Kailani was holding a bottle of Don Julio.

I shook my head and threw my head back, opening my mouth as she poured the tequila down my throat. I'm finna kill the bitch because she was trying drown me. I popped her titty and she stopped pouring while laughing. I swallowed and licked my lips, mugging her. "Fuck you trying to do? Drown me?"

"Yup! You know you drink for me and you."

I couldn't help but shake my head as I felt the truck stop. The Lyft driver climbed out of the front seat and opened the back, helping us out. As I stepped down, I pulled down my skirt and adjusted my shirt. I didn't want to do too much tonight being that I'm going to be all glamorous tomorrow, so I put on a black tight faux leather skirt, a black one-shoulder fitted crop tank, and finished it off with a black pair of Dr. Martens. Of course, my neck, wrists, and ears were beaming. My hair was in a top knot until the morning.

We bypassed the line. Being that we were on the VIP list, I don't know who managed to make that happen, but we skipped it. My skin was hot, and I knew then that Don Julio was slowly kicking in. Back in Blood by Pooh Shiesty, funny looking self was booming through the speakers. I rapped along as I climbed the stairs. "We gettin' up close, do him dirty, I ain't showin' love, nope. 11 thousand, all ones, left my right pocket in the club, on God. These blue faces up on me dirty, I went got it out the mud fasho. If I took some, get it in blood, I don't give a fuck 'bout what we was."

I look over the rail, looking at the dance floor. My eyes damn near bugged out of my head as I watched the bottle girls make their way towards the stairs. I spun around and everybody from Keria to Essence had a sneaky grin on their faces.

"Ooooo! Look out now! We got a bride to be in the muthafuckin' building! Courtesy of the owner, everything you order tonight will be on the house. Congratulations, love!"

I know you fucking lying! A shout out from the DJ and free drinks all night? Congratulations to me then! The bottle girls made it up and they danced around me until their sparkles went out. I gave all four each a hundred dollar tip. I cracked open a bottle of Don Julio because he ain't no hoe and took it to the head.

"Hollon!" I got hyped once I heard the beat to "Somethin' Else" by Key Glock and Dolph.

"Ah shit, here she go." I smirked at Kai's remark, because here I go. The beat dropped and it was over.

"I'm livin' life on the edge, bitch, I'm all about a check. Money, power and respect, this shit runnin' through my flesh. I've been runnin' up that bag, I don't need no fuckin' help! White diamonds on my neck, they like 'Bri, you somethin' else.' I'm livin' life on the edge, bitch, I'm all about a check. Money, power and respect, this shit runnin' through my flesh. I've been runnin' up that bag, I don't need no fuckin' help! White diamonds on my neck, they like, 'Bri, you somethin' else.'" I rapped along changing the lyrics and pointed my finger as I moved around the booth. My favorite rapper and his uncle gonna spit that shit every time!

It was now, I think two in the morning, and I was drunk and ready to go. I danced and drank way too much tonight. Kai wasn't playing when she said I was drinking for me and her. Don Julio is not a hoe. Then I messed around and mixed dark and light. Bad combination. I want my damn husband. I wonder what he's doing because I think the guys stayed at the hotel, but I'm really not sure. I hopped up from the couch, damn near about to fall, and everybody looked at me as I tried to steady my balance.

"You ready to go?" Keria asked me, and I nodded my head.

They all stood up, and we grabbed each other's hands. My drunk ass was leading us down and we were almost to the door when I damn near snapped my neck looking back once I heard Mind Playing Tricks On Me by the Geto Boys blare through the speakers. Kai and Keria smirked as we broke. The Houston in us just jumped out. Shout out to my daddy for putting us on!

"What he say?!" Keria cuffed her ear. Kai and I looked at each other before smirking.

"I sit alone in my four-cornered room. Staring at candles. Oh that shit is on? heh! Let me drop some shit like this here. Real smooth!" Kai yelled the lyrics out as she hooked her arm around my neck.

"At night I can't sleep, I toss and turn. Candle sticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned. Four walls just staring at a nigga. I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger on the trigger. My mother's always stressing I ain't living right. But I ain't going out without a fight! See, everytime my eyes close, I start sweatin, and blood starts comin out my nose!" I wiped under my nose, imitating a nose bleed check as I rapped the first part of Scarface's verse.

I hooked Keria's neck, pulling her close, getting ready to finish Scarface's long ass verse. If you really pay attention to the lyrics, this is not a club song, but my sisters and I knew it because our daddy and the Geto Boys are from H-town. Nova and Essence were recording, so I knew we had to show out.

"It's somebody watchin' the Ak'! But I don't know who it is, so I'm watchin' my back. I can see him when I'm deep in the covers. When I awake I don't see the motherfucker. He owns a black hat like I own. A black suit and a cane like my own. Some might say, "Take a chill, B." But fuck that shit! There's a nigga tryin' to kill me. I'm poppin' in the clip when the wind blows. Every 20 seconds got me peepin' out my window, investigatin' the joint for traps. Checkin' my telephone for taps!" We moved around, moving our hands as we held our balance.

My drunk ass fucked around and tripped over my feet, falling backwards. But before I could even hit the floor, I was caught. Yea, it was definitely time to go. I turned around to look at the person that had caught me, and a whole smile broke out across my face. I may have been drunk, but I knew those arms felt too familiar. I stumbled, walking into his chest.

"What are you doing here?" He licked his lips, smirking, and I damn near nutted.

"We came to get y'all."

I raised my eyebrow. "We?"

He threw his head back and I looked over his shoulder, seeing my brother and bestfriend. I shook my head because they can't stay away from us for too long. "How y'all know we were here?"

"Nova texted Trey some, and he knew she was drunk, so I checked your location. But I like the Houston you. You was in yo element."

I shook my head, glad he couldn't see me blushing. I scratched the back of my neck. "You saw that?"

"Yes ma'am, you need to show that side more often." He pulled me into him and wrapped his arms around my waist, sending a hard smack to my ass.

I stuck my face in his chest and let out the loudest moan. Oh, it's time to go. I felt his chest vibrate from his laughter because he knew exactly what he was doing.

"You ready to go?" He whispered into my ear, and I nodded my head. He moved his hands under my thighs and scooped me up.

I wrapped my legs around his torso and did the same with my arms around his neck. I laid my head on his shoulders as we walked out of the club, with everybody else behind us. "!"

"Damn girl." Cam laughed, shaking his head.

I threw my head back, letting out a loud laugh. "Excuse me, pooh. That's that Don Julio."

"He ain't no hoe." We said it simultaneously. I shook my head. Always in damn sync.

"Baby, can I get some dick?" Liquor doesn't do anything but make the kitty beat like some church drums.

"Ask me again, mamas." He whispered in my ear.

I licked his earlobe and sucked on it before whispering in his ear. "Can I have some dick?"

He grunted in my ear and let out a deep breath. Suck on the neck or ear of a nigga and watch him fold every time. You can have whatever you want. Aye y'all!"

He turned around on the sidewalk. "Y'all be safe! We'll see y'all back at the hotel."

"Cameron! Don't y'all be out too long. We've got to be up in like five hours! I'll fuck you up if y'all throw me off schedule!" That was nobody but Nova's drunk ass.

"Nasty asses! Go make me a godson!"

I laughed in Cam's neck at Jabari's outburst. Cam pulled the passenger side door open to my Hellcat and placed me inside.

"You good mamas?" He asked as he pulled the seatbelt across me.

"Yes, baby. I feel like I'm floating though." I closed my eyes and laid back against the seat. He chuckled and stole a quick kiss.

He shut the door and I heard the drivers' side door open, and once I felt his presence, I knew he was in. I heard the engine purr and flew back into the seat when he pulled off. I don't know where we're going, but I do know that I want to feel all 10 inches and that curve sliding in and out of me right about now.

I opened my eyes and looked over at my fine husband, running my fingers through his beard. The very beard I be wetting up. "Where we going?"

"Your store because it's the closest. Most of the kids in our room with babygirl."

I shook my head because they just love Tayla, but she's happy and that's all that matters. I felt the car come to a stop and threw my seatbelt off. I removed my sash and climbed out of the car. I stumbled as I shut the door. I stepped onto the sidewalk and waited behind Cam as he unlocked the door. He opened and I stepped through and disabled the alarm, walking towards my office. At this point, I was glad I bought that couch that's place in here. Cam unlocked my office door, and I pushed his ass on the couch.

He chuckled and licked his lips. "Shit, you need to drink like this more often, girl."

I let out the loudest laugh because, yea, that's how he be doing me. I kicked off my boots and pulled my thong off from under my skirt and threw it his way. "Yea, see what you doing to me with that yak in yo system?"

He nodded his head and started looking at me with his intoxicating eyes. They were so drunk and sexy. I climbed into his lap and pulled down his sweats along with his briefs. I sighed as his tip came into contact with my wet center. He was semi-hard, so I just stroked him a little before squatting over him. No foreplay, just action. I aligned his tip at my entrance and eased down.

"Shitttt!" Cameron hissed out as I sat all the way down on it, and I damn near cried. Still not used to his size. Girth and width is just too much.

I placed my hands on his shoulders and started a slow bounce. Cameron had his bottom lip between his teeth as he stared at me. I knew he was loving this because I barely ride. I sped up and watched in awe as Cameron's mouth gaped open. "I feel good, baby? Huh?"

He nodded his head. "Yesss."

I leaned down in his face, kissing him, sticking my tongue in his mouth. He moaned into my mouth as I clenched the walls of my vagina around his dick. I needed a distraction because this was too much. I was just gonna blame it on the alcohol or whatever Jamie Foxx said. I don't know how, but baby managed to flip us over.

"Fuckkkk!" I let out as he started drilling my insides. I swear if he makes me squirt, he's buying me another couch.

"You like that?" Cameron asked as he pushed my legs back further, hitting my spot. I just knew I looked crazy because my mouth was gapped open and my eyes were rolling to the back of my head.

He was hitting my spot repeatedly, and I knew a squirt was on the way. "Ooooo yesss! Just like that baby. Just like that!"

"Fuck!" I cried out as I tried to push away from his stomach. He popped my hand and pinned both above my head.

"B-bbay it's too much!" I bit my lip and just laid their in shock as the indescribable pleasure took over my body.

"Uh uh. Look at me, mamas." He placed kisses all over my face and sucked on my neck as he kept sliding in and out of me. How you expect me to look at you when you're assaulting my insides? My body was just like putty in his hands. I just knew I had done nutted at least 4 times already. This man does my body so good.

With a few more deep strokes, I was squirting. "Ohhhh my god!"

Cameron kept going and I heard him grunt, indicating he was close. He cursed under his breath, and my body just shook uncontrollably as he released inside of me. Once he pulled out my body went limp. Nigga just knocked Sonic coins outta me. I just laid there trying to regulate my breath. He walked into my bathroom and returned with a towel. He wiped between my legs and pulled me up because I was kind of stuck in the position he had me in.

"I'm sleepy." I pouted.

He chuckled and helped me stand up, pulling down my skirt in the process. "That's what good dick do to you. Go pee, so we can get a few hours of sleep."

He smacked my ass as I was walking away.

I glanced at the passenger and shook my head, feeling the smile stretch across my face.

In less than 10 hours, I will be marrying the love of my life again for the second time. I swear if you would've told me years ago that I'd be married with two kids at the age of 26? I wouldn't even fix my mind to believe it, but I am very thankful for my life and where I am. Honestly, I wouldn't change anything. I have a wonderful wife, an amazing family, three beautiful daughters, and a very successful business. I couldn't ask for anything better.

Since valet was closed, I had to park in the parking garage myself. The guard let the bar up and I drove through until I made it to the same floor everybody else was parked on. I backed in beside my Range Rover and parked. I straightened up the wheel and killed the engine. I slipped the keys and our phones into my pocket before climbing out. I walked over to the passenger side and opened the door, reaching in to undo her seatbelt. I scooped her up and made sure her skirt was covering her whole bottom. I don't need anybody to see my honeypot.

Once I made sure her big butt was secure in my arms, I shut the door and made my way towards the elevator.

"I love you, Amari."

I shook my head, smiling. She always talks in her sleep when she's intoxicated. "I love you more, Alaya."

"Impossible." She mumbled and rubbed the back of my neck.

The elevator finally opened and I stepped on, pressing 30 for our floor. I leaned back against the wall of the elevator, holding my big baby. I know she's ready to get into bed and to get this day over with. She's been running around with the planner for the last couple months like a chicken with its head cut off. But after the wedding is over, though, we're both taking a break from everything. She's closing all custom orders for about two months, and all my pending contracts and offers will be closed too. We just need some time to rejuvenate.

The elevator dinged, and I stepped off, making a left going down the hall. I managed to grab the keycard and fanned it in front of the door. I pushed the door open and instantly shook my head, hearing Tina's singing from the other room. Girls love that damn movie. I pushed through the living room of the suite and made my way to our room. I kicked the door open and laid baby on the bed. I removed my shoes and pulled everything out of my pockets as I moved around the room. I grabbed a shirt from my suitcase and walked to the bed.

I removed all baby's jewelry and her outfit following. I raised her up and pulled the shirt over her head. Before going to check on the girls, I made sure she was straight. I pushed the door open and bit my lip to conceal my laughter. Airy was laid across babygirl's chest. Mari was asleep in her neck, something her butt has been doing since she was born. Toot was under her arm and Zaire was in her lap with his fingers in his mouth. My poor baby, they just got her all discombobulated. Then some of my little cousins were in the other bed. I adjusted everybody and made sure babygirl was okay before leaving.

I don't have a clue what time it is, but I walked back to my room and climbed into bed. Baby moved and crawled right under me. I made sure the fan we brought was on and wrapped my arms around her. Later on, today was going to be a good day, or whatever Ice Cube said.

Today is the day that Brielle will be dropping Jones and joining Hayes times two. Around 9 in the morning, Nova and Trey made their rounds, waking everybody up. She banged on the door. "BRI! Get yo drunk ass up! We've got things to do and people to see!"

Bri groaned, rolling over and pulling the cover over her head. She wasn't hungover like most would be, but she was just tired. She knew she had to get up but wasn't going to until her husband said so. And no later than two minutes later, he was coming out of the bathroom.

"Come on, baby, you gotta get up." He pulled the cover back, letting out a laugh once he noticed the pout on Bri's face.

"I know, baby. We can sleep as long as we want once this is all over." Cameron pulled her up and she laid her head on his stomach. She pushed her chin up and looked into his eyes as he looked down at her.

"I want a kiss, but I know my breath is kicking."

Cam twisted his lips to the side playfully. "You said it, not me."

Bri pinched his butt and he thumped her neck. "Stop playing with me, girl. Get up, so you can wash all that late-night sin off of you. We gotta be down at the venue by 11."

"Not late-night sin." Bri bust out laughing as she got out of the bed. She stretched and grabbed her hygiene bag before going into the bathroom.

Cameron walked out of the room and made his way to the other. He woke babygirl up earlier, but he knew she had a tendency to fall back asleep. He knocked on the door, not wanting to barge in if she wasn't decent.

"It's open, Papa!" Cam opened the door and smiled once the twins started screaming.

"Dada!" Airy who was only wearing a pamper managed to climb out the bed and run his way. He scooped her up, attacking her with kisses and raspberries.

"Hey, daddy's baby! Ooo you smell good."

"Hi Dada!"

"You just gave them a bath?" He looked up at Tayla as she rubbed Mari down with baby lotion. She nodded her head.