Mrs. Love

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•Arabella DiStefano•

I didn't do anything but be with Apollo at the party, every single one of the guests came by to our table to congratulate us and meet me because none of them did since our backstory for people who don't know about the mafia thing is that we met 2 years ago but since it was illegal no one knew.

He didn't let me get up without him, he even helped me with my skirt when I had to go pee. He sang a song as I peed and told me I make a cute face. I wanted to punch him in the face but then he called me 'wife' and I just fell at his feet.

At around midnight we both went upstairs to change; we are going on our honeymoon so I changed into cream sweatpants with its matching sweatshirt and white chunky sneakers. He wore the same but in black and his size of course.

 He wore the same but in black and his size of course

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We literally sneaked away and he said I didn't  need anything, that he would buy everything for me over there

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We literally sneaked away and he said I didn't need anything, that he would buy everything for me over there. My husband carried me downstairs as I peppered kisses all over his neck and face.

"Princess," he groaned putting me down "you're only doing this because I've been whispering naughty things into your ear," he poked my nose.

"No," I pouted and then bit his finger "you taste like hot sauce."

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