Something Borrowed

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Hello everyone :) the song above is "Dangerously" by Charlie Puth and I absolutely love it. It TOTES screams Cristiano and Ava ;) And also above, is another photo of the incredibly handsome Pietro. Vote, Comment, and ENJOY!!!

Tony's and Arabella's wedding was in three days and everything in the mansion was absolute madness. Giada and two blond maids were furiously mixing all kinds of ingredients together to make enough desserts for the special day. Cristiano was busy organizing Tony's bachelor party along with Jack, and everyone else was scurrying around the house in a hurry. Arabella had already picked out her wedding dress with my help, and in the moment, was occupied with writing her vows.

My phone buzzed in my pocket and it was a text from Arabella.

AVA I NEED U

As I scrambled up the stairs to her room, I nearly tripped a waiter who was cautiously holding one of the sample wedding cakes. He cursed at me in Italian and by now, I could tell what he was saying and flipped him off as I dashed up the staircase. I flew into Arabella's room and slammed the door behind me as I panted against the wall. She looked at me like I had lost my mind.

"What happened to you?" she asked, trying to suppress a giggle.

"Long story," I breathed.

"Well anyway," she said as she began to ransack through her closet. "Tonight is the rehearsal dinner and I need you to help me pick out a dress to wear."

"No, not that one, why did I even buy this?" She ranted as she threw a few cocktail dresses onto the bed beside me. Each dresses' fabric was laced with diamonds and gems, making every dress that I'd ever owned look like shit.

"Arabella, why not just wear a simple white dress? You'll be wearing white during the wedding anyway."

She grumbled and shook her head in frustration. "Ava, I can't wear white on both days! I want to look sexy for Tony tonight."

I handed her a ruby-colored cocktail dress with diamonds beaded along the neckline and told her to try it on. When she came out with the dress on, my face lit up and her cheeks reddened. "What?" She whispered. I motioned for her to turn around and when she saw herself in the mirror, her face broke out in a smile. She looked absolutely stunning in her dress as it perfectly hugged her curvaceous hips and accented her bronze colored skin.

"You look amazing Arabella."

She began to strike different poses in the mirror making the both of us laugh. "Tony won't know what hit him when he sees you in that dress," I teased and she grinned. The intercom buzzed and Tony's voice began to speak;

"Hey bellissima, I can't wait until we're married so that we can go on our honeymoon and fuck 24/7. I can't wait to put my huge cock into your sweet little pussy and hear you moan against my-"

"TONY!" Arabella shrieked and I had to cover my mouth from giggling. "Ava's right here!"

Tony's laughter rang throughout the intercom and Arabella's cheeks went red. "Aw, Ava doesn't mind, now do ya Ava. Besides, I'm sure my older bro would say the same thing to her."

"TONY!"

This time it was me shrieking and he began to laugh and then hung up. The room went silent and Arabella quickly changed back into her yoga pants and University of Tampa sweatshirt and styled her hair into a messy bun that somehow looked amazing.

"Ava, I'm sorry about Tony, he didn't mean it," she tried but I waved her off gently.

"Ara, don't worry. It didn't bother me at all, he's just excited for your honeymoon," I wiggled my eyebrows and her cheeks went red again.

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