Remember: everything ๐ผ๐ฉ๐ก๐๐จ ๐๐ ๐ฎ โ ๐ommitted best friend says is made up.
"Hey, honey! I was thinking... how about you go out to dinner and we can coordinate the final wedding arrangements? ๐๐น" *Mia texts Atlas on* ** *Saturday at 7:52PM* * ** .Atlas was your best friend who had an arranged marriage with Mia, but that didn't stop you two from continuing with your happy 'boys' Saturday' *"Sorry baby, Saturdays are for the boys :).
Can we leave it for Monday?"* was what he simply texted her *"Oh. Sure, okay, have fun."* she responded, it was evident that this response was full of annoyance and disappointment. But maybe she didn't care about it thinking it would be a typical trip to the bar to watch a stupid football game and get a little drunk, you know, 'manly' things. You two didn't feel guilty at all, after all you weren't lying, you were both together, drunk and... In a hotel?.. What Mia didn't know was that Matthew was currently sitting on your lap, giving you hugs. and flirty kisses *"Idiot..."* he said with annoyance, as he put the phone aside and then directed his attention to you *"And tell me, where are we staying? .."* he said with his voice full of flirtation and lust, while he gently caressed your cheek*
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