[MrGaryy]

"It's a breezy summer morning. Hugo, 20, wakes up and smells the ocean air and it blows through the satin drapes in his bedroom. he gets out of bed, groggy from the night before and walks on the cold marble floor to the kitchen. On his way he notices something under the door. He goes to inspect, curious as there's no post on Wednesdays in Dubai. He picks up a white envelope and opens it. Inside there is a note written on pink, rose scented paper. It reads:

Hey Hugo
long time no bitch-about-firewire right?
So listen I'm having a little wedding ceremony next week, nothing big just a few cool people and you better be one of them biatch.
xxx
Waldorf

'oh my ****ing vishnu' Hugo, now accustomed to live in the Middle-East, whispers to himself. As he tries to contemplate whats just happened he makes his way to the kitchen and pours himself a bowl of A-Z-N Loops and sits at the counter. He munches away, and his thoughts wander about what he could wear. It has been so long since he and Mark had seen each other, he wanted to make an impression. The beige Armani was always an option. As he pondered, a manicured had slithers around the door, a set of long, red nailz rapped on the timber door. 'Guesss whooooo...' a seductive, female voice purred.

'Come in baby' Hugo called. Jen appeared from behind the door, in red lacy lingerie. 'Come back to bed baby, I'm getting lonely and cold. Maybe you could....warm me up ' she pleaded as she made her way over the the counter top. She leaned against the cold chrome and noticed something under her voluptuous, breasts. She pulled Mark's wedding invitation from underneath them. 'What is this' she teased. Hugo grabbed for it, but he was too slow. 'JEN! DO NOT READ THAT. it's personal...'.
'Oh come on. It cant be that bad, whatever it is...'. she slipped it slightly from the envelope'
Hugo chased her around the kitchen, until she tripped on her dressing gown and the envelope slipped from her hands and slid across the tiled floor. she crawled to grab it. The invitation had fallen out and now laid open on the kitchen floor. She skimmed it, as Hugo watched aghast.
'Honey, before you say anything, it's not what it looks like, I swear!'

Outside of their mansion, doves could be seen fluttering away from the high pitched scream that came from Jen's mouth when she saw one name...

Waldorf

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