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by the audience, I did not come up with

king into hysterical

tire standard arsenal of torture over the newlyweds. At first they hid me, and then they made Alex look for me, hinting that the “key” to my “room” was hidden there. Yeah, and at the same time pointing at a jug of wine (this jug would compete with a small barrel). Alex, who was about to put his hand into it, was quite disappointed that the hand did not crawl into the neck, and he was forced to drink all the contents from all sides. I, (peep

he jug, but those balloons. In one of them i

o the toilet. Returned. He grew a wolf's claw on his index finger and burst the first balloon th

s and, standing on its hind legs

y lips among the twenty-odd provided to him (and guessed it right!) and so on and so forth. As punishment for every mistake, he also answered terrible questions: the size of the bride's waist, shoe size (I broke the rules and told him, but Victor immediately ratted us

I let Nastya org

k how fun everyon

n I'm happy too!" -

ng everyone's attention. – Our fiancé has successful

e who came - and there were quite a few - huge veils that hide them from head to toe. Among them were both men and women, moreover, some of them hun

announced, while I (along with "people, werewolves and one vampire") were taken out from behind the screen

turns out to be Vlad? the

the laughter of the guests. – So, the time

sking how much time he had left. And when the guests in unison began to count the last ten seconds, he completely darted between the f

he pulled the covers off m

ourself - let

liday were left behind, giving way to the emptiness and silence of the corridors and stairs. I expected that he

ly, taking off his unusually white jac

ising on my toes and looking for his lips with my own

mine

pte

out our participation, enjoying every moment spent in each other's arms. It was a surprisingly warm and

ex was the first to

hat I had been hiding in myself for so long,

ered softly, hidin

Wh

ing that happened to me ... that was a

cially since you don’t ask about my ex-women ... - he fell silent for a while, taking my right hand in his palm and fingering the ring on his ring finger. - And about what happened a

.. can't..." I couldn't find any b

- Waiting for an affirmative nod, Alex again picked me up in his a

scent of his body. “I want to remember how my mistakes like this end.

r ways to mak

d towards one of the slopes to the estate. After carrying me across the threshold of Victor's chambers,

he had already helped Nika deal with a

x. Without asking unnecessary questions, I completely and completely

e Betrayer in particular. The night had long passed its middle when Alex stepped out of the bath, leaving me to soak in the fragrant foamy water. Ten minutes later, I got tired of it. I put on the very semblance of underwear that Nastya loved so much (a couple of ribbons, a little lace and

th candle holders, nestled in the most unexpected

ot looking up from his work. - These

magic ...

't like bright light. He waved his hand around the bedroom, which was p

ediately pulled me into his arms

u go anywhere…” he

want to leave

between me and Kostya, nor the cruelty of the Traitor. It was not just physical closeness - it was something much more - our bodies, our thoughts merged into a single whole. I didn't think my body was capable of feel

ding morning is nothing special, just like the first wedding night, because all this has happened many times already, but in a different setting. For others, this is a real event, this is what the newlyweds (especially those whose wives have strict parent

p with him in the same bed after a night of love. And on the third hand, the words “And this is my husband ...” nevertheless surfaced in my head - only, unlike the above example, they were uttered with undisguised joy and pride. Now, lying next to him, resting my head on his shoulder,

ut was examining the sleepy me with might and main, with light movements drawing f

! he whispered, buryin