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Malakai Negri - Kai smiled, hands resting on her hips. "Always, darling," he smiled. "So, what does your wedding dress look like?" he asked. |
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Camery Valatieri - Cam smiled, only a little one. She loved that name. Darling. The day he stopped calling her that she'd definitely throw herself off a cliff. Well, probably not, but the thought would definitely be there.
She leaned in to press her nose lightly against his after a moment and hummed in thought. "All you get to know is that it's white," she mused softly. It was pretty... very pretty, even for Camerys rather specific tastes. |
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Malakai Negri - Kai pouted. "Can I know one more detail?" |
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Camery Valatieri - She shook her head at him, giving a small huff. "Nope, nothing. You gotta be completely surprised," she mused softly. She leaned in to peck his lips again before standing up and going over to his drawers. "You wanna tell me anything about the honeymoon?" She asked with a small pout. |
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Malakai Negri - Kai smirked. "Nope. Its a surprise," |
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Camery Valatieri - Cam raised a brow after a moment and cocked her head. "Well you need to tell me so I can pack," she huffed. She picked up two tops, and held one up, which was hardly even a top - more like lace and string. "Like should I pack this?" She asked with a chuckle, then held an even skimpier looking top up. "Or this?" She teased hun playfully. |
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Malakai Negri - Kai smirked. "Second choice, definitely," |
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Camery Valatieri - She nodded slowly and and put the other one down. "Sooo... we're going somewhere warm then," she mused, holding the white lace top that only just covered her chest. "And somewhere quiet, I hope," she chuckled. |
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Malakai Negri - Kai smirked. "Maybe... or maybe we'll just be spending a lot of time inside..." |
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Camery Valatieri - Cam raised a brow at him after a moment walking over with a bit if say in her figure. "So do I even need to pack anything?" She asked with a playful smirk, sort of leaning against him. |
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