Dresses and suits

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Misty

After the decoration fiasco, we had to return to town to buy our dresses and suits. Have you ever shopped for clothes while trying to avoid a psycho demon? It doesn't help when your bitch of a cousin decides to interfere with your relationship.

We warned Brandy not to mess with Tino. She didn't get the memo or ignored it. My cousin was a certifiable idiot. It made me wonder if she had any brain cells whatsoever.

The girls shopped for dresses while my mom found an off-white short-sleeved dress that reached her calves. Kadia and I found navy blue knee-length dresses and matching shoes.

Since this was my parents' second wedding, they opted for simple clothing, which works for me.

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Valentino

I found a suit and headed to the changing room to try it on. West wore a gray suit, while Dad and I wore navy blue suits. Everyone else stuck with black. I wish I would have had a choice to wear black. It was better than wearing a colored suit.

I stripped down to my boxer briefs when someone entered the changing room. I spun around to find Brandy standing there with a gleam in her eye while licking her lips. "You must be lost."

Brandy raked her eyes down my half-naked body while moving closer to me. "Oh, I've been waiting to get you alone, but you're always with my skanky cousin."

I looked at Brandy, ready to rip her head off. "The only skank I see here is you. I'm giving you two seconds to get out of here before I throw you out." I pointed to the door while glaring at her.

"Oh, don't be that way. We could have some fun without anyone knowing." She purred while trying to grab my junk.

I grabbed her wrist and pressed my fingers into her skin.

She winced. "Ow, you're hurting me."

"I'll hurt you even more if you don't leave."

"You wouldn't hurt a girl!"

"Want to bet?"

Before Brandy could open her mouth, I zapped her ass. She fell to the floor and convulsed while I grabbed my shit and got the hell out of there. I slammed the changing room door open. My dad and West spun around to see me standing in only my boxer briefs while holding the clothes.

"Tino, is there a reason why you're almost naked?" My dad asked.

"Ask skanky hoe lying on the floor in the changing room." I nodded to Brandy, jerking on the floor before going to another changing room.

I need a suit for a wedding. I didn't need some cumdumpster trying to hop on my dick. How the hell do guys find cheating with a skank better than their girl?

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Misty

We found our dresses, paid, and left the clothing store. I came out with my garment bag and found Tino leaning against the car, looking perturbed. I strode toward him to find out who pissed in his Cheerios. Before I could ask, he pulled me into a heated kiss with my tongue.

After a few minutes of playing tonsil hockey, we pulled apart. "Not that I'm complaining about your kiss, but what's up? You look miffed about something.

Tino dropped his head and blew air past his lips before looking at me. "Your cousin popped into the changing room while I was in my boxer briefs."

I tried to pull away, but Tino firmly grasped my waist.

"Nothing happened except she got a nice jolt."

My brows lifted in surprise. "What?"

"She reached for my junk. I stopped her before she could touch me. Mags, I'm not the same guy I was before. I don't want any girl but you."

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