The Silva and do Santos family has made an agreement for their first grandchildren to be arranged in marriage, 4 centuries later, it's now Andre and Cassandra's turn, will they make it out alive?
I woke up great today, finally got to sleep in the master's bedroom-- the bed was bigger, the window and the mattress was way nicer, and to top it off, I woke up next to my wife, it was pretty amazing actually, who knew that little tight ass (dont tell her I said that) is great when in a good mood!
And believe me, I will try to keep it that way!
"Hey, hubby!" manager Montella, greeted me as we walk to the training pitch,
"Hey coach, good morning! How was your day?"
"Oh" he pretended to be shocked, "someone's in a good mood? Finally cracked the wifey?"
"No but it's good" as we were walking more of my teammates catched up,
"Hey! Will the wifey watch our game?" Donnarumma said, "oh, do arranged wives do that?"
"Not funny bro" I answered, it really bothers me when people say something like that about my marriage, "but I don't know, I'll ask her"
At the end of the training, I texted Cassandra,
"Hey, I have a game tomorrow, do you wanna watch?"
she replied after 2 hours,
"Hey sorry been busy cooking. I'd like that, where can I buy tickets?"
so adorable and naïve,
"No, it's on me, on the box or near the action?"
"near the action, since it's my first time watching you!"
"Alright, I'll see you at home!"
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I came home to Cassandra baking some sweets,
"Honey, I'm home!" I cheerfully greeted from the door way,
"Hey, handsome!" she came from the kitchen with a tray of cookies,
"So, I have an event tomorrow, black tie, wanna come with me?" I asked her, it was a black tie charity event, and all the wives and girlfriends,
"Hmm... Black tie? I'll check if I have an outfit for that" she said, "what time?"
"6? 7? You got 3 hours to prepare, babe" wow I said babe, felt good actually. She smiled at me and went upstairs to prepare,
*3 hours later*
I was waiting for her in the living room downstairs,
"Paola, she ready yet?"
"not yet, Mr. Silva" she gave me a smile and went to the garden,
"Paola! Andre, Mr. Silva was my dad"
From what I learned, you never shout at your wife while she's preparing.
"Sweetyyyyyyyyyyyyyy"
"Coming, wait"
She ascended from the stairs, wearing a dress that was better than her wedding dress, is that possible? Or am I starting to have feelings? Her face lit up, and there, not butterflies, giraffes, cheetahs, buffalos, were partying in my guts, Is this what attachment feels like?
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"Oh, my lord" I muttered, fuck, I kept it cool,
"Nice" I told her,
"Thanks, sorry, it took awhile"
"No, its cool" I looked down, she was a little shorter than me, I looked like I was checking out her boobs, maybe I was a little, "it's... Really, cool"
