Amy Rose Wedgie Novels & Stories

"Ahh!" Rose fell heavily to the floor, skinning her elbow. Pain raced up her arm and she sucked in a breath, a sinister rage lighting up in her breast. But as intense at it was, she didn't dare speak out. After all, the man who'd kicked were was the famous Liam Wilson. She didn't even dare offend the name. Much less the man. "Rose!" Seeing her fall, Mason couldn't help but glare at Liam. "Don't you think you're going too far, Wilson?!"

Rose wiggled her eyebrows. " She means s**. " Mini casually said. " Ew.. gross! Are you insane? You both are jerks. " I grimaced. I heard laughter from behind me. " Both have fabulous night together. Her husband got a love bite on his shoulder." He smirked. This was so embarrassing. I hid my face in my hands, " Can we be serious? " I annoyed. " Sure Bride. " Rose said and passed her best smile to me. She was looking happy with my wedding.

To my surprise, she pulls me up by the waist while my other hand stays still around her neck. We continue to walk until we finally see the road; flickering lights, showing that there are cars down the other side of the road—leading us out. Rose continues to help me by the waist but truth be told, I'm actually supporting my own weight, not wanting to burden her. Just, let her think that she's doing it.

I'm so goddamn hórny, Vince. "You are?" He looked like a deer in headlights as he tried to think of something to say. "I was doing the same thing you were." Rose grabbed his wrist under the sheets, and slid it up her thigh, just missing her pûssy as she rubbed it over the small patch of damp blonde fuzz on her mound. "I even took my panties off." "Shit." His blue eyes went wide. "I mean, that's..." "Hot?" She asked. "It is, isn't it?"

Jade walked Ashley backwards, until the back of her legs bumped into Ray's knees, catching her off-guard. Ray quickly closed his legs together, forcing Ashley to spread hers, and straddle his waist. He lifted his head, sitting back up. One more small nudge by Jade, caused Ashley to lose her balance. Jade pushed her backwards, forcing Ashley to plop her bare ass down on Ray's lap, with her back to him. Ashley could feel Ray's hands settle around her waist while Jade circled behind Ray and climbed onto the back of the couch.

Caleb stood up and held her hand. Daisy looked at the ring on her finger. She then looked at the flowers in the room. Her eyes welled up with tears. Before she could stop herself, tears rolled down her cheeks. Caleb reached up and gently wiped them away without saying a word. "I want this too," Daisy said hoarsely. Caleb pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. "The wedding is in ten days," he said. Daisy looked up at him. "Okay." Sunlight streamed through the windows and spilled warmly across the floor.

"Also, dig those black roses out, root and all. The very sight of them irritates me!" - Thirty minutes later, Alfie rushed into the study, clearly panicking. "Mr. Garnett! We've searched the whole villa, but there's no sign of Ms. Smith! But… But…" John clicked his tongue, pursing his lips as he narrowed his eyes sharply. "But, what? Speak properly!" Alfie took a deep breath, and did his best to finish his sentence. "We found Ms. Smith's clothes and phone in the soil beneath the black roses… along with a human skeleton!"

She wanted to laugh at him but was pretty sure she would look just as ridiculous in her getup so she stifled it. Once she had the wig on and the mole strategically placed, Rome stood behind her in the mirror, trying to hide his own laughter. “We don’t look anything like those two crazy kids who got hitched in Vegas a few weeks ago,” Rome said, his eyes fixed on hers in their reflection. “No, we don’t,” she agreed. It seemed like that had been years ago when in fact it had been less than a month. So much had happened since that day. So much had happened because of that day.

Chapter 4 - Red Wedding. Rosie pov Today was my wedding day. I was getting married against my will. I swallowed hard, keeping my head tilted back to ensure the tears wouldn’t split and stain the thick layer of makeup they’d plastered onto my face or the emotions choking me, but I couldn't let them out—not with the team of women parading around me, watching my every move and correcting me to be an ‘obedient wife to her husband’. They had been here for a week, fitting me into dresses and bathing me in products I’d never thought I would ever use in my life.

He locked the door, immediately wrapped his arms around her waist and stomach, and back-hugged her. “Stop it!” snapped Rose and pushed Piers away. “You are stinking!!” “Come on, Rosie!” pouted Piers. “Wrap this up! I am going to change!” snapped Rose and moved towards the bedroom. “Rosie! Let us celebrate. We are your bridal team!” sulked Vanessa.