Post by Kat on Jul 13, 2017 2:49:52 GMT
If there was one thing Barry hated more than anything it was family weddings. He always would get nudged by the little old ladies, saying that he was next. Either that or they would just ask him if he was ever going to settle down already and get married. Most of the other adults in his large extended family doubted Barry would ever be able to keep a girlfriend for too long let alone marry her. And okay, so maybe they were right.
But as much as he hated the thought of visiting with his family that he hadn't been around in years, Barry did savor the chance to show them up. Luckily Maxine had agreed to go along with their little charade. They had shown up in a 2017 Corvette, chauffeured of course, and they were dressed to kill. He wasn't sure exactly what Maxine was wearing but he knew that if it was anything like her it was one to shock his conservative-ass family.
His fingers were lightly wrapped around Kravitz's leash, the dog panting contently beside the two humans. The canine was dapper, wearing a doggy tie that Maxine had insisted on him wearing. Barry's ears picked up on some whispering about him and Maxine and he smirked, moving his hand from the small of her back and circling it around to the side of her waist. If he were truly daring he would grab her ass but he was saving that for the reception. It was best to start with the little things.
"They are already talking about us Keep up the good work, Max." He whispered to her with a grin. He tightened his grip on her waist, but remained gentle. It was a grip Maxine new all too well from their bedroom escapades. He turned his head slightly to her, finding her ear and whispering into it, his breath warm and heavy. "If we keep on acting this good they'll believe it in no time."