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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After a blissful and eventful two weeks of my honeymoon, it was time to come back to civilization.
I don't know why but I feel different. Like a different woman. Maybe because I'm officially married to Arensio.
The driver pulled around into the driveway of the house. Arensio and I got out of the car and he got our bags.
The front door opens and Kristen, Angel, Lauren, and Ella scream as they both come running out toward me. "Tell us everything," Ella says
"Where did you guys stay?"
"How beautiful it was?"
"How much sex did you have?"
"Did y'all even leave the room?"
They kept asking questions concerning the honeymoon. "Girls!" I yelled out to get them to shut up.
Once they quiet down I looked back to make sure arensio was in the house. Once he was I looked back at them.
"We stayed at a private resort in Tahiti. It was the most beautiful place I have ever seen in my life. We barely left the room all week." I answered all their questions and headed inside but of course, they had more questions.
I answered as best as I can but sheesh. "No more questions," I told them heading to the kitchen.
"Why not?" Kristen whined.
"I need detail. Out of all of us, I'm the only one not getting anything," she continues dramatically.
"What about that guy from the reception?" Ella asked.
Kristen got the drunkest out of everyone and was throwing it back on any and everyone. Including some of the older men. I'm pretty sure she causes arensio great uncle to pop a hip.
"I don't remember so it doesn't count," she said.
"Ohh speaking of which I got something for you," Lauren says. She walked over to the countertop and grabbed a piece of mail. She handed it to me. It seems like a letter. The outside was a gorgeous shade of pink and white.
I open the letter and glitter flies out. "Oh fuck that's gonna get everywhere," Lauren groans.
