#marriedstarter

[bradyscott1991-blog]

“Okay, I was sorting through my bag to see what I had that I would need for the honeymoon, and I found some special brownies I brought. There would be no fun in eating them alone, so do you want to join me. I mean unless you’re like a cop or something, then you didn’t hear any of this.”

[kalanikane]

Kalani placed the last of her belongings in her room, glancing around the small space. It felt foreign, but the few items she had brought from her own apartment made the room feel a little less vacant. She sighed quietly, placing the framed photo of her family on the nightstand. Was this really a good idea? She was twenty-six and single, while her two younger sisters had found love and begun building their own families. "Why did I do this...” She muttered to herself, leaning against the frame of her door, rubbing her temples.

[bradyscott1991-blog]

“So you signed up for this marry a random stranger too. This is new territory me I mean I’ve slept with people I just met a bunch of times, but I thought I’d step up my game with marriage.”

[estclle-blog]

Estelle stood in the foyer of the Mansion, overseeing her luggage being unpacked from the car. Her pointed heel tapped lightly on the marble, her brows pulling together to shoot the man with a stern glare when he bumped a bag against the door frame, just as concerned for the exclusive luggage as the contents it held. “Up the stairs, third room to your right. I don’t want a single scratch on my bags.” She said ignoring the cameras in the area, more than used to being filmed.