Aidan_Accardi

We started with milkshake, and we have reached  Pineapple juice by now...
          	Every wife in the story has their own drinkk

Annie_Hartwell

@Giovanni_Accardi Aw and Adela's is peach iced tea
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Millie_accardi

Miss me idiot?

Millie_accardi

@Aidan_Accardi but I share with Costa so that counts as one of my kids... I think? 
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Aidan_Accardi

@Millie_accardi you don't even share your milkshakes with your own kids
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Millie_accardi

How could even say that. This is why I don't share my milkshakes with you
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Aidan_Accardi

We started with milkshake, and we have reached  Pineapple juice by now...
          Every wife in the story has their own drinkk

Annie_Hartwell

@Giovanni_Accardi Aw and Adela's is peach iced tea
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rainluvr-

"I can't stand you," I whispered, even though it sounded less like hate and more like I was trying to convince myself. I pulled the blanket up to my chin and shifted as far away as the narrow bed would let me.  
          
          His arms came around my waist from behind, steady and infuriatingly patient, pulling me back until I was flush against his chest.
          
          "Let go of me Enzo," I muttered, but it came out breathless, traitorous.  
          
          He chuckled low against my hair, the sound vibrating through me.  
          "Not a chance, tesoro. You fight less when you're mad. It's cute."  
          
          "Cute?" I hissed, twisting in his hold just enough to glare at him over my shoulder. "I'm going to push you out of this bed."  
          
          "Mm, try." His right hand found my nipple, thumb brushing slow, absent circles over the fabric like he was memorizing the shape of it. Then he whispered. "But you won't. Because even when you hate me, you don't sleep unless I'm holding you."  
          
          "That's a lie."  
          
          "Prove it." His voice dropped, softer now, almost careful. He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear with that infuriating gentleness. "Sleep, tesoro. Fight me in the morning."
          
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Aidan_Accardi

OOC
          How Would You Rank The Accardi Couples? 
          I know it is a difficult question, but how? 
          I will go first,
          1]Me and Gio
          2]Rocco and Lessie/ Costa and Millie
          3] Gio and Adela/ Aidan and Bianca
          4] Tris and Ivy
          5]Luca and Ivana

Aidan_Accardi

@Bianca_Accardi, well i love you enough not to get a divorce
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Floof_Russo

@Bianca_Accardi girl do you think I'm ready to hear some gay shii going on in that villa?? 
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Samirelle_FabrisWife

(OOC) omg ur bg picccc im crineee its soo cuteeee

Aidan_Accardi

REREADING COSTANTINO....
          So if you see me randomly cussing at myself... don't mind me... It's just the OOC version of me. I really, really hate everyone right now....

Floof_Russo

@Aidan_Accardi nobody asked you. Tell you twindiot to go and feed me while you're at it
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MisaVitkova

*chews your shoe cutely*

Aidan_Accardi

@MisaVitkova *kicks you out of the room cutely*
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Aidan_Accardi

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Sneak peak of chapter 3
          "Guys," Dev said in a serious voice, which grabbed our attention. I may have known him for only a day, but I understood that he could never be serious. Which means whatever shit he was going to say is very serious and will ruin our day.
          
          "What?" I asked, already dreading whatever was going to come out of his mouth.
          
          "Math's teacher is absent."
          
          "Isn't that a good thing? Why are you so serious?" Aarav asked him.
          
          "The physics teacher will handle both the first and second periods, including his  third and fourth periods."
          
          He dropped the bombshell.
          
          "Bye, guys, I am leaving. I just realised I am going to die today, so I wanted to spend some time alone." I took my bag and started leaving.
          
          "Same pinch," Tara followed me out.