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Emery
One night, three of us, too much tequila. A quiet invitation into Izair Yves’s bed that turned into something even the blogs couldn’t have written better. He said he just wanted me for a night. But mornings get messy when you wake up as someone’s wife. I built my name as the fun girl everyone wanted on their feed and at their table. I’m about my bread first and luckily, Izair has lots of it.
Izair
I don’t do forever. I don’t even do mornings.
I’m a UBA starter. I’ve got championship rings, trophies, and headlines, but I’ve never been a one-woman man. That was the whole point of having the threesome. Wedding rings never meant shit to me.
And Emery? She’s a reflection of me in all the worst ways. Ambitious, selfish, and the kind of industry girl who can play dirty and still come out on top.
But now she’s mine. Both of us playing a game neither one of us has in our playbook.