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Hey guys, before you start reading this story just make a note of few things. This is a boy X boy story so if any of you have any problem with that then please don't read any further.
This is a work of fiction and is written on assumption that polygamy is permitted by law so no more wondering over that.
Warning: Some content may be triggering to certain readers. Please don't read if sexual assault or graphical description of violence is not your cup of tea.
Enjoy reading. :)
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I stood in the Church listening to the vows recited by priest . I was in a trance. Is it really true?
I am getting married today . Not only I am getting married but the most shocking part is that I will have three husbands after this marriage? What the fuck? I never ever thought my life could take such a turn. I don't even know who these three men are. I haven't even seen them yet.I thought that on the wedding day which is today I will have a chance to meet them obviously, but no, I am granted no such privilege. I know how stupid this sounds but yes this is true. My husbands' family have a tradition that the bride and groom; in our case it is groom and grooms, can't see each other on the wedding day. The vows are taken inside the two confession rooms. Great . I sighed as my train of thoughts proceeded. One must be wondering why did I even agree to such an arrangement. Yes ofcourse I threw several tantrums, I protested, stopped eating , shouted and did everything that I was capable of, but as always my parents won after blackmailing me emotionally and I being the obedient son accepted defeat. My life is going to suck from this day onwards.
" Evan Reynolds, from this day onwards you are pronounced as husband of David Sharkey , Adrian Sharkey and Patrick Sharkey. Do you accept this".
" I do", I whispered.
"David Sharkey, Adrian Sharkey and Patrick Sharkey, from this day onwards you are pronounced as husbands of Evan Reynolds. Do you accept this".
"We do".
And after the vows music started but I did not have the first dance or kiss with my three husbands. I was motioned outside the church by my parents and pushed into their car. We drove to our place. All my stuff had already been packed. I was required to catch the flight from Wellington to New York. Yes I live in New Zealand and my husbands' place is in New York so I would be switching continents. Even great.
"Look Evan, you are a married man now and we want you to behave properly at your husbands' place", said my mother .
"Ofcourse mother", I said with bitterness. I was very angry with my parents.
"Don't let us down Evan". This came from my father.
"Whatever", I muttered and grabbed my bags. My mother came forward to hug me but I did not let her do that. I stepped into the taxi waiting outside and asked the driver to move. I had strictly asked my parents to not come with me to the airport. For the crime they had done I had decided to never forgive them and this was one step towards their punishment.
I reached airport and after depositing the luggage waited for my father in law as asked . I was told that my husbands would not be taking flight to New York with us as they had some work to settle in Australia. I was to leave with my father in law. I had met this man once before when he came to my home on that ominous day when my world turned completely upside down as I came to know about this arrangement. After about 10 min of waiting I saw him coming towards me dressed in white tuxedo. I myself was dressed in black tux as of course it was my wedding day.
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Married to Three (bxb)
Roman d'amourMy name is Evan Reynolds. Just a regular guy with dreams and aspirations with charming looks to add. Never thought that fate would cause me to become a Centroid being in arranged marriage with not one but three guys . Fate is cruel and life sucks...