It was simple.
He need a wife and I needed protection from a crazy stalker ex boyfriend.
Now there is no going back.
I'm his wife now and he is my husband
His Donna.
My Don.
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"I will burn this whole fucking city down if i have to," he decl...
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Moving in was easier than I thought it would be. Arensio has dozen of men at his disposal which made it easier.
Angel and the rest of my girls also made it easier. While the men work we sat back and sipped wine.
"So when is the wedding," Angel asked.
"I don't know. He said that they already hired a wedding planner and they are supposed to meet with me later this week but I don't think I can do this by myself, can you guys help me out with this?" I asked them.
"Of course girl, you don't have to ask," Ella said.
"I'm helping. The maid of honor has to help with the wedding planner," Angel added.
"Hold up bitch, who said you were the maid of honor? I've been her best friend since we were 7 years old Kristen voiced.
"Well I am her BIOLOGICAL sister," Angel yelled.
"HALF sister, bitch," Kristen said then they both started bickering and arguing about whose gonna be my maid of honor.
Kristen and I have indeed been friends since we were little kids. Angel is my sister and we all met Ella about 7 years ago.
"LADIES!" I screamed. They both stopped and looked at me.
"Give me one good reason why either of you should be my maid of honor,"
"We'll I've been dreaming about it since I was a little boy and now that I fully transition you can make my dream come true," she says sweetly pouting her lips and batting her eyes.
Angel is a trans woman but she has always been a girl even when we were all younger when she decided to come out to her mom and our dad.
They didn't like the fact that their little boy liked to dress and act like a girl so they kicked her out.
My mom took her in and she had been living with us ever since.
"That's not fair," Kristen.
"Too bad bitch," Angel said.
"So Kristen what's your reason," Ella asked. We all looked at her. "Well it's not as good as that one," she said.
"We'll I guess that settles it. Angel you can be my maid of honor and Kristen and Ella can be my bridesmaids. Is that cool with you?"
"I guess so," Kristen grumbles.
"Are you ready miss Gomez?" One of Arensio's men walks in and asks me.
