ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴡᴀs ᴀ 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙜𝙚? ғᴜᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ʜᴏʀsᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴄᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ. {MCRP 18+} {#PeachesMcHooker}
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𝒱𝒶𝓁ℯ𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝒶 ℱ𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒸ℯ𝓈𝒸𝒶 𝒢𝒾𝒶𝒹𝒶 ℬ𝓇𝓊𝓃ℯ𝓉𝓉𝒾
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•ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ @InherentlyWilde
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The wedding had come and gone over a month prior. The subsequent honeymoon in Bora Bora had been spent almost entirely avoiding one another. But here, in this house that Declan Wilde had gifted them upon return, there were only so many places they could go to> (@InherentlyWilde)
<father's blessing to take over the family, she was going to have to MAKE things work.
So there she was, standing in their kitchen, cooking. The thought of playing a dutiful wife made her practically wretch, but she needed to make concessions if she was going to convince>
<@InherentlyWilde that was in BOTH their best interests to make this at least LOOK like it was working.
Going to need at least 2 shots of espresso to deal with family bullshit today. Maybe a little Irish coffee to deal with my Irish husband.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕
♡ For a short starter.
↺ For a DM to plot a more
involved SL.
#𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍𝙸𝚗𝙱𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝙵𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕
♡ For a short starter.
↺ For a DM to plot a more
involved SL.
#𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍𝙸𝚗𝙱𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝙵𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢
Every girl dreams of her wedding day whether they admit it or not. Valentina Brunetti had imagined a grand affair and a dress (and groom) that would have made every other girl in Boston envious.
The day had come and gone and absolutely NONE of it was as she had imagined it for>
<they were being corralled into a limo, just she and her new husband, and sent off toward the waiting honeymoon suite at the Four Seasons.
Alcohol. She needed alcohol. Thank the merciful lord there was a freshly chilled bottle of champagne waiting for her in the limo's minibar.>
<She didn't dare even glance at @InherentlyWilde in the seat beside her as she leaned across the limo to pour herself a glass... or two... or three.
And here I thought he was going to say me. Knew he'd fall in love with me.
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