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Anyone not married by age 25 gets a spouse assigned to them by the government. You are fine with that: most matches are a success and it’s less effort for you. But it’s your wedding day and you’ve just met your match. You cannot imagine how this was the person they chose for you…..!
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MASON.
His words have her melting into him just like anticipated. A nearly perfect specimen, Mason was hard to resist. He felt bad for Mari’s boyfriend, poor kid didn’t even stand a chance. Her needy words coddle his hulking ego, leaving Mason to smirk down at the brunette. His fingers caress at her thighs, moving back and forth in a tantalizing motion. ❛ But— ❜ Mason reaches out to fist at the sheets, pulling them from her silhouette with ease. Hazel hues pooled with a mixture of amusement and lust, he watches her momentarily in silence. He’s shifting over to position himself in between her thighs, already splitting apart to make room for him. His hands grasp her calf firmly before his lips fall to meet her heated skin. He begins at her ankle with gentle kisses — short and sweet before drifting upwards towards her knees. ❛ I thought you hated me, Mari. ❜ He taunts her earlier resentment, his hues drifting to her pink core, already wet under his innocent touch. ❛ I thought you were going to leave, baby girl. ❜ Head falling back between her legs, his tongue swivels over the girls inner thighs, eager to make her writhe in desire beneath him. When he’s done embellishing her thighs with wet, open-mouthed kisses, his mouth ventures upwards until his lips are ghosting just above her core which drips with arousal. ❛ Tell me again, love. How much it is that you hate me. ❜
Any of his words happen to lace her in, further pulling the Latina into his sheets once more. It was effortless, she figured. Being DETACHED from him was an exhausting feeling, selfish one but she had wanted to be the only one crumbling underneath his warmth touch. Her boyfriend hadn’t even d a r e d to cross her conscience, enlaced with drugs of Mason’s satisfaction ; a robust lover, an outstanding sexual partner. Humming, dark nut hues carefully observing his swift motions of the sheets. Bare tan complexion not fighting to be covered now, a familiar sight for her curvy, petite frame for the other sights now and desperate for his touch -- for everything of him once again. Like a twisted spell had taken over her, imaging all of the sight of him between her legs, almost like her core had been his property. Humming at his gentle kisses, her hues carefully watch him all of his movement. ❛ You... I could never hate you. ❜ She effortlessly mumbles, knowing any of her prior words had been lies -- easier expressed than meaning to him. ❛ Don’t allow me to leave. Tell me you don’t want me to leave. Please. ❜ Before finishing, a soft gasp due to his tongue swivels against her inner thigh, her digits gripping into his light locks now. Groaning at his next words, the Latina petals wet from her arousal, knowing how he managed to cause such sexual desires effortlessly. ❛ God, I don’t fucking hate you, Mason. I just want you to fuck me again and have me stay for once. ❜ She pleaded, nut brown hues falling between the male between her legs. ❛ Please. ❜
─ @bittersweetloves. x
exhaustion, this is all jaxon could feel with their relationship. for six years, he had been in this committed relationship and knew all of this constant fighting was driving him away from her. multiple times, he had been committed to ending it all and want nothing more. in his own home, their own home, he walked around like a stranger and felt unwanted at times. like everything would’ve been much easier by leaving it behind, not wanting her to feel like they should be in a relationship where they were unhappy ( but he didn’t see it like that -- he’d want work out everything going on with them ). sighing, he had pushed himself from his office desk before walking out and glancing around at his surroundings. he had been occupied in his life, working on his work assignment since late of last night. it had been the only thing which made him feel like everything was working out, knowing he hadn’t talked to her often enough. it was just silence, mustering a smile and going off to a part of their home. ❛ you know, i was just about to come and find you, ❜ he began, knowing he hadn’t been much of a mood to, ❛ i know everything has been tense between the both of us, i know i’m not helping going off and not speaking to you. sometimes, just sometimes, i feel like i’m not enough or i’m not honest enough. i’d hate to feel like i could never be enough for you. ❜ opening up the wounds of his concern, his tone was soft with explaining and hoping to avoid the argument on hand.
─ @bittersweetloves. x ; seventh bullet.
truthfully, ophelia had been a shocked to learning any news recently about her health. coming down unexpectedly with a sickness, she had been quick to visit the doctor and figure out what was going on. yet surprise, ophelia was nowhere near a sickness but pregnant. the only person she had slept with over past couple of months had been her ex boyfriend. he had always been her sweetness, easily causing her to fall for his charms like they hadn’t broken up while back. they had been separated for some time now. on the evening she ran into him, she couldn’t keep her hands to herself. guilty, he had always his quirks and charm to pull her back in. you can figure out what happened next. sex, later causing of the conceiving of what happened to be their child. everything called for complicated, seeing how this trend happened to follow around ophelia even though she just wanted a simple life. a life full of merriment had always back tracked on her. outside of his door now, she had knocked and patiently awaited till the door had happened. swiftly entering into his home without a proper hello, willing to get this conversation over with. ❛ okay, i had thought we would’ve properly parted ways after we had sex but... ❜ she paused, attempting to find the words coming flat of her tongue. ❛ i know that i’m pregnant and it’s yours. ❜
hattie.
hattie never expected to be ‘the other woman.’ but, things changed when she met jaxon and fell head over heels. sadly though, he was married; and he could never spend as much time as he wanted with her because his wife would start calling and yell at him through the phone. he could only use the late night at work excuse for so long before she would get suspicious. hattie brought the older man to lie, a light appearing in his eyes that she hadn’t seen in a while. things were going great for the first few months. they were happy and hattie felt safe with the male. that was, until she found out she was pregnant. she was having a child out of wedlock, and the father was a married man who wasn’t even hers to begin with. this caused a riff in the happily ever after. he pushed hattie away, saying that he couldn’t leave his wife to help her with the baby. he broke her heart, so she kept her distance. three months past faster than expected and hattie’s stomach was now unable to be hidden under large shirts and sweaters. everyone kept asking her who the father was, but hattie kept her lips sealed. she wouldn’t put that on jaxon; he was too nice to deserve the disgrace and gossip of others in their small town. after a talk with her mother about what she should do, there was news that jaxon and his wife were separating. now, here she was, on his front porch, about to scream at him for making her do this alone. the door swung open to reveal his face, her heart skipping a beat like it usually did when she saw him. ❛ yep…here i am… ❜
jaxon was overwhelmed. he had been surprised to see the other woman here, outside of his home after everything that unfolded between the both of them. he knew how much of an unfaithful man he had been ; a child out of wedlock and growing feelings for the younger female. he was married. this had crossed his mind endlessly, knowing all of the crime he had done in the terms of marriage. eventually, it had become too much for jaxon and things ended with his life. it was eating him alive. he knew what he had done was wrong, he knew he didn’t want to continue in a loveless and dead end of a marriage now. this wasn’t for him. the stunning blue eyed male was someone who envisioned a brighter future for himself, in hopes of wanting to have a future family of his own -- but his wife didn’t want that. with hattie, god, the first moment his hues had laid upon the petite frame of the females and got near her, she had been everything worth dreaming for. standing there, his heart had dropped to his knees while his breath hitched in this throat, completely speechless by the sight of the female and her protruding belly. he had hated how EVERYTHING went down all of those moments ago. it consumes him, knowing he wanted to be a father more than anything. he just hated himself for ruining a live of another, not knowing if hattie had ever wanted to be a mother of sorts. he thought she would be better off without him, like everyone else would but no, seeing her made him want to hug her close -- make sure this sight was real to him. ❛ i’m assuming you heard, about my divorce, ❜ he stated, knowing it had been word of the town recently. his wife had moved out, leaving their white picket fence dream with him living alone. ❛ i thought about this. how you were doing, what was going on and how fucking idiotic i was now for having left you in the dry. but i want this, this family.. with you. ❜