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Two more days till the wedding. Why do these damn Bernardi's brothers gotta be some good-looking beast? Especially in bed. "I still can't believe I'm doing this again, I know I said it was a one time thing. The thing is that I really don't know many people in Sicily." I rambled to Valero, who's putting his clothes back in place after we just had sex in the bathroom at our engagement party. Valero and Trixie are getting married. Massimo and I are getting married also. The party was to announce the engagement to the world that we are getting married. In two days, I just wish it was longer, but they insisted for this to happen as quickly as possible.
"Please Marzila, you know you can't get enough of this," Valero was still breathing heavily, pointing at his body up and down. I fixed my hair. "Don't flatter yourself, ragazzo grande, I just don't have anybody else to help my needs." Patting his chest. "Now, move so I can go back to the party: I wanna get wasted."
Translation: Big boy
Kissing his lips moving my way to his right ear, nibbling on it I whispered, "esta es sin duda la última vez. Estás a punto de casarte con mi mejor amigo y estoy a punto de casarme con tu hermano. Creo que es mejor que lo olvides todo." Kissing his cheek one last time. Walking out the bathroom. Not sparing a glance. I feel bad after. I'm the moment I just enjoy it.
Translation: This is certainly the last time. You're about to marry my best friend and I'm about to marry your brother. I think it's better for you to forget everything.
Why do I have to be such a whore?
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