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This new version of Marceau Ferrari made me fell in a trap that full of red roses‚ it brought me to the fantasy that I've been dreaming when I'm just being fooled by a boy. Actually‚ Marceau is not a boy‚ he's a man. Boys can just influence some bad habits in their girlfriends and just play with them like they're in a game. Man is when he promised‚ and his promises will come true by his new actions.
These days that I'm with Marceau in Italy‚ parang nasa hardin lang ako na punong-puno ng mga rosas ang kapaligiran. Parang walang tinik ang mga rosas na pinararamdam sakin ni Marceau na maaaring makasakit saakin‚ he really love me. I was enchanted with him‚ not just enchanted‚ I was truly in loved.
"I was enchanted to meet you‚ Marceau..." I said while caressing his fluffy hair "And I was fucking in loved with you‚ my princess..." tahimik nyang sagot‚ napangiti naman ako sa sinabi nya. "I know you're blushing‚ that blush made you more prettier." saad nya nang nakapikit habang nakasandal sa dibdib ko "You're making me so proud‚ Marceau... mas lalo akong nabibighani sayo." saad ko "I know...".
When we're done cuddling‚ we went downstairs to see his brothers.
I saw two girls‚ they're so pretty. "Hello... Marceau! Oh‚ ayan na ba ang mapapangasawa mo?" tanong ng isang Russian na babae‚ she's brunette to be honest "Fryna... Fryna Ferrari‚ Marceau's eldest brother wife‚ Marcelio's wife.." she said while handing her long hands on me‚ I respectfully held her hands and shake ours "Zera... Zerafina Gutierrez‚ the daughter of Zeriana Gutierrez." saad ko at nginitian sya "Oh... Ikaw na ba yung Zerafina na kinukwento samin ni Marceau?" saad naman ng Joyze "Kinukwento?" nagtataka kong tanong "Uhm... Joyze Ferrari‚ his elder brother wife‚ I mean... Markent's wife!" saad nya at ngumiti saakin "Oo... lagi ka nyang kinukwento saamin‚ ang ganda mo pala sa personal?" she looked like a american‚ she's blonde. "Uh... thankyou‚ kayo din." saad ko at tipid na ngumiti "Nako! Wag ka nang mahiya saamin‚ trio na tayo!" saad nila and I just nodded‚ a sign that I agreed with them.
Iniwan muna ako ni Marceau sa dalawa. "Do you know? Pupunta tayo mamaya sa main-company ng mga Ferrari‚ it's a celebration!" saad ni ate Fryna "Uh... it's great... I'll finally meet his dad." saad ko "Ang tipid-tipid mo naman... pero mabait ang ama ng tatlong yan‚ kahit mukhang masungit!" saad naman ni ate Joyze "Sorry for being cold... I'm just not good at socializing." I said "Okay lang yun‚ sa una-una magkakahiyaan talaga tayo!" saad naman ni ate Joyze.
"We're both pregnant..." they said "She's already 3 months pregnant and I'm 4months‚ too close‚ diba?" ate Joyze said "Kailan balak nyo ni Marceau‚ at ilan taon ka na nga?" ate Fryna asked "I'm... I am actually 22 years old‚ turning 23 next year." saad ko "We're both 25 years old‚ then my husband is 32 years old and her husband is 30 years old." ate Fryna explained "Uh... I guess Marceau is 27 or 28?" saad ko and they just nodded.
Habang may inaayos ang magkakapatid ay nagayos na naman kami ng sarili para sa sinasabing celebration. I wore a red fluffy gown with a gold glitters then it also has a corset to reveal my hourglass body shape. Ate Fryna wore a purple fitted gown with a fluffy long skirt‚ she looked like a lavender in her outfit. And ate Joyze wore yellow halter gown with a wavy long skirt‚ then she looked like a sunflower.
"Wow... my beautiful wife‚ you look like a sunflower that gives my life some light." saad ng asawa ni ate Joyze "Then... then you're a lavender‚ a flower that colors my life." saad naman ng asawa ni ate Fryna.
"And you're a rose‚ my princess. The flower that has a thorns but still make me the happiest man in the world." saad saakin ni Marceau at ngumiti "Thankyou‚ Mak..." I answered then kissed him on his cheeks "Baby brother‚ baby na dapat sunod dyan!" saad ng dalawa.
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