Her Triplet Alphas by Joanna J

Chapter 53: Jealous Chasity’s POV 

I got into the back of a stretch limo that had been ordered for my friends and me. We all squealed. Mina and Tina were in matching baby blue crop tops and shorts and June and April were in similar outfits but they had joggers instead of shorts with their crop tops. I was in my gold dress. I had picked baby blue for my bridesmaids colours because I honestly didn’t know what to pick and the triplets seemed to like that colour so I was making it the colour palette for the wedding. Tina put a bridal veil on my head. The girls all cheered. Mine popped a bottle of champagne. More cheers. I couldn’t drink.

“I can’t drink,” I said, shrugging. “Why not?!” Demanded Mina. “She’s pregnant!” Said April indignantly.

“Oh! Yeah!” Squeaked Mina. “Don’t worry! I’ll drink yours!” She proceeded to down two glasses of champagne.

“Great save, Mina,” complimented Tina. Mina gave her a thumbs-up. April rolled her eyes and June laughed.

We went to a club called called Alpha Appeal. This place was apparently known for their hunky male exotic dancers. The decor was all black and white with gold accents

A tall buff guy dressed like a fireman was dancing on the main stage. He actually had a hose that worked and he would spray ladies with it every now and then. The wet ladies were screaming

and jumping up and down excitedly. None were the least bit annoyed by their outfits being drenched. No one was spraying me! No thanks!

The fireman who apparently went by the name of Thunder From Down Under finished his dance and hopped off stage. Ladies rushed to throw more money at him. He bowed and grinned, picking up armfuls of cash.

A guy dressed as a police officer without a shirt went to the main stage and said into the mike, “Do we have any brides in the house tonight?!” The whole room cheered. I quickly ripped off the veil and hid it. “I am told we have one bride! Chasity!!!! Where are you?!” He spoke like a music DJ announcing the top hit song.

pointed to me. Two guys in bow ties and speedos ushered me onto the stage to sit on a pink chair. A guy came out dressed in a tuxedo. A song started to play, soft and slow at first. In one swift move, he ripped the entire tuxedo off.

it was over and I scampered

Third Person

to spend the night drinking, gambling and reminiscing with about twelve or so of their friends. They had specified no dancers whatsoever. They couldn’t risk that, especially with Chasity being pregnant. They didn’t want to stress her out unnecessarily. Besides, they had no interest in that anyway. They were currently playing blackjack. Calix had the winning hand, twenty-one exactly! He pulled all the chips towards himself grinning. The youngest always had the best luck at games. Felix was the most skilled at cards. Alex refused to play. He hated gambling. The eldest was drinking whiskey and telling three of the guys

Chasity POV

the guy who had danced for me. I flew into the pack house when the limo dropped

ran into the bathroom and slammed the door. I could hear all three of them as they congregated by the door. I hadn’t done anything. Ugh. But they would go ballistic. I showered as carefully and quickly as possible. They were knocking on the door.1 hurtled out quickly, sopping wet, in my fuzzy bathrobe.

again with you.” “I’m so sleepy,” I mumbled. “She just wants to get to bed. I can

my detangling brush. Ugh. I couldn’t resist him now

but

warm socks on

and crawled under the covers. They were silent

and they grinned. Alex and Felix were next to me. My heart was still racing. I trembled a little as Felix’s nose touched the nape of my

hesitantly. “Come with me,” said Felix I gulped Felix grabbed me and we went to the bathroom. I could hear Alex grumbling. Felix shut the door. He looked livid. He

this weird dancer person. They asked who’s the bride and I tried to hide and take my veil off but it didn’t work and the dancer person still danced. I refused to let him dance on me or too close to me but I know you have the best nose so…” I

I dared it look at

curls. “I don’t think

wanted to growl.