The scandal. 🥰

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Elizabeth:

My wedding day. Supposedly to be an amazing blessed day however I wish I was marrying another, a woman. Foolish I know. But then again my soon to be husband thinks the same only with another man, rather than tell any soul of our true feeling we agreed to marry but live together like siblings.

The reception was a blur. After the wedding and the party which were fun but were all organized by my mother so they were still proper. We headed to our home. Richard paid off the land last month and we had already placed our things inside. It was a nice house, sturdy, my mother told me it was a perfect place to raise children but luckily for Richard and I.

I am baren so we agreed with our parents that we will adopt a beautiful child when we are ready. My mother suggested a baby. So that they can be brought up in our life style. Then as apart of our master plan my husband and I began looking for our future lovers. We would dress and poor people and go to a bar together but then spilt off when we made "friends".

Richard met one man named Duke, who was everything my husband had hoped for and the two made a lovely couple, so after the month of the two together we had explained our problem to Duke who thought it was hilarious and left Richard telling him that get was a coward for marrying me.

So neither of us could find anyone to go along with our plan in the poorer areas of town so we looked to the rich, who might also be in our shoes. So at every party we looked out for any couple that seemed unlike the rest, however we could not find anyone.

Until one day at a party we were hosting, I was approached. "You have made a lovely party atmosphere my dear, " a woman about my age maybe older had said before kissing my hand and pulling me into the hallway. "You my dear are beautiful... too beautiful to be tide down to a man you don't love. " I couldn't believe this woman had worked out my biggest secret. "Don't worry my dear, I have dine the exact same thing, married a man I do not love to hide my true love. " I smiled and said. "So your looking for another like you too? " the woman nodded her head and said. "I am Danielle. But you may call me Dani my sweet. "

And so after a while of getting to know Dani we found her husband, John, and mine kissing in our private sweet. So we guessed they had, had the same talk. So after the party, everyone else went home and we all talked about how things were going to work around here.

So we had go on may outings together so if anyone were to see us we would switch and act straight as Dani called it. I loved spending time with Dani at home where we could be free. She taught me many things about how to be with a woman, and we had heard that John taught Richard how to be with a man.

After two years of being together we adopted a child, a 14 year old girl from a rich family who were killed whilst the girl was staying at her friends. So she had, had a terrible experience and we just wanted to help her. Originally we told her that Richard and I were her parents, however we came out to her after half a year and told her everything.

She was very expecting which made us all happy, but of course we told her that when other people were around she couldn't call Dani or John, Mumma and Papa. Which was hard but she managed.

And that was our life, thankyou for reading.

- Elizabeth

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