Photobox Couple Hijab นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The woman is just effortless with her authority, something as small as removing a blazer makes her look powerful. "Welcome to our humble home, Zara." Hajiya Khadija said loudly as she walks into the dining room with her husband, Bushra and Amir trailing behind them. Bushra had to part the oldies from each other, they were busy chatting away in the room like they've just met.

The man was handsome and stern, while the woman was radiant and stunning. The man wore a crisp black suit, while the woman wore a pristine white off-the-shoulder wedding dress. A tiara adorned with diamonds sat elegantly on her head. Behind them was a backdrop of the blue sea and sky. The bride's veil billowed in the wind, creating a scene of unparalleled beauty. Seeing this photo, Alicia couldn't help but stomp her foot. "What is this? They're practically broadcasting their wedding photo to the whole world. Are they trying to get married or to get attention? It's annoying!"

YES Mateo is right. Atif didn’t notice that Aliyah change her profile picture. Yeah! Aliyah uploaded her real photo but she changed it again after an hour for her mind changed. Instead of uploading her real photo, Aliyah upload a photo of a woman wearing a black jacket with a hood covering her whole face and place the caption on the photo: “I don’t want the world to see me.” Atif and Mateo didn’t notice the real photo of Aliyah. Unfortunately, Haris saw it before Aliyah change it.

I looked at her silently; heavy clothes, a wrist full of bangles, and heavy jewelry were not her type. Heck! Wearing Vermillion in her hairline and a nuptial chain on her neck was also something that was normal. She was my wife now. 'Take a good look at her, Kush. Look at how beautiful she is in her lemon and pink color lehenga, her hair elegantly done, and her face like an angel from above. Take a good look, and remember this moment forever.', My heart said, on which I couldn't agree more. "Sir, Ma'am! Now, I need to click a few of your single pictures as well as a few couples pose pictures away from here.", Photographer said, on which I narrowed my eyes at him.

Warning: Explicit sexual content, cuckold/hotwife dynamics, interracial content, rough sex, voyeurism. 18+ only. "Hold that pose, babe! Perfect!" Mark crouched low with his camera, snapping rapid-fire shots of his wife Jessica as she arched her back by the pool, the new white bikini contrasting beautifully against her tanned skin. The afternoon sun caught the water droplets on her body just right, and Mark's artistic eye appreciated the composition even as another part of him appreciated... other things.

Elaina showed thumbs up to the couple, Pihoo and Aiden. Pihoo, the radiant bride, exuded timeless beauty and charm in her Western wedding attire. Her white gown was a masterpiece of lace and satin, adorned with delicate beading and a flowing train that trailed gracefully behind her. A veil framed her face, adding an air of mystique to her look. Her hair was elegantly styled, and her makeup highlighted her natural features, making her a vision of bridal perfection.

she demanded, sounding a bit more like herself. "Well, it's probably about seven feet by four, and gorgeous as hell. A family portrait of a blond woman and her husband, and their two children, a boy and a girl. She's wearing a pink gown and pearls that look like they belong in the Tow- er's crown jewels collection. He looks like he's in love with his wife. God, it's beautiful." "Hmmm, I can't place it offhand. Can you ask if it's all right to take a photo so I can see?"

Felix looked at him with a demeaning eye. "All you have to do is act like it". “Not just any random pictures. But breathtaking pictures, like a form of romantic couple picture” “Like a kissing picture” he added. “Kissing picture?” Felix and Khloe asked together. “Yes, being in a romantic position, all this will be over, I promise". “You are sure about this?” Felix asked the photographer. “Of course, nigga, all you both have to do is act like it, then leave the rest to me and my boys” he said. Felix gawked at Timothy, who nodded affirmatively. The photographer was a black dude with a thuggish appearance.

the woman exclaimed, her words making me surprised. "Please, can I take a picture of the two of you together?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I want to buy something similar for my husband and me." Drake intervened before I could respond, "No problem." His swift response caught me off guard, rendering my attempt to correct her assumption about us being a couple useless. The woman quickly pulled out her phone, the latest iPhone model, and snapped a photo. "I'd love to recreate this pose with my husband... just holding hands won't do," she said with a sly smile.

"Of course not-" **** --AALIYAH-- "You have her on video?" I had turned around to Wu, as she held the tablet in her hands. "Yes, she's on and you need to be on that aisle any second now" Wu said as i turned around for one last time, facing her. "You look gorgeous" She said as she quickly straightened the sides of my hijab that tucked into her silvery gown that spiraled with flowers at the ends. "I can't believe this. I'm getting married" I squealed.