Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

As the realization dawned upon Zendaya, she quickly broke free from Charles’ embrace and rushed to retrieve her phone.

While taking photos of Charles, she instructed, “That’s right! That’s the pose! Uncle Charles, lift your arm higher!”

“Stick your butt higher! Oh! You look gorgeous, Uncle Charles! We must take nice photos of you!” she continued.

Zendaya’s enthusiasm soared as she urged Charles to strike more poses. “Awesome, Uncle Charles! Ten more!”

Charles was feeling rather helpless.

While Charles had willingly embraced the challenge of dressing up as a female, posing for numerous photos proved to be an arduous task.

His body was as stiff as a robot when he was told by Zendaya to lift his limbs and smile.

Nico, sitting at the head of Benedict’s bed, couldn’t help but be entertained by the situation unfolding before him. He watched with amusement as Charles awkwardly posed for the photos.

Nico was suffering the same fate just a few minutes ago, but he couldn’t help laughing out loud and gloating when he saw the look on Charles’ face.

To his dismay, within a short span of two minutes, Zendaya’s voice rang out again, summoning him to join them for more photos. “Uncle Nico, come over here! Let’s capture the moment with both of you handsome men. It’s going to be an incredible photo!”

Nico’s reluctance was evident as he expressed his exasperation, saying, “Why do we have to take photos together? I don’t look as pretty as him, so you should just keep taking photos of him. If I join him, I’ll only make him look less attractive!”

Zendaya pursed her lips and eyed him begrudgingly.

Benedict, who was on an IV drip, rested his chin on his hands and asked, “Uncle Nico, isn’t Daddy punishing you by asking you to dress up as a woman? If you don’t take the photos Zendaya wants, doesn’t that mean you’re defying Daddy’s orders? As the umpire of this bet, should I call Daddy and tell him what’s going on?”

Nico’s expression changed instantly. “Benny, I’ve never mistreated you, have I? Why are you making my life difficult?”

In response, Benedict blinked innocently and reasoned, “I’m not purposely trying to make things difficult for you, Uncle Nico. But you must honor the bet, all right? Since Zendaya and I are just kids, there’s nothing we can do to you. We’ll have no choice but to tell Daddy about you.”

Nico was at a loss for words.

Benedict tapped on his smartwatch and playfully suggested, “I wonder how Daddy will react when he finds out about this. Aren’t you curious, Uncle Nico?”

No! I don’t want to know!

Nico didn’t want Cedrick to hear about it. “Don’t tell your daddy! I’ll play along! I’ll heed all your orders!”

Reluctantly, Nico complied with the children’s demands, walking toward the empty space by the foot of the bed to stand next to Charles.
As tha raalization dawnad upon Zandaya, sha quickly broka fraa from Charlas’ ambraca and rushad to ratriava har phona.

Whila taking photos of Charlas, sha instructad, “That’s right! That’s tha posa! Uncla Charlas, lift your arm highar!”

highar! Oh! You look gorgaous, Uncla Charlas! Wa must taka nica photos of

soarad as sha urgad Charlas to strika mora posas. “Awasoma, Uncla Charlas!

was faaling rathar

up as a famala, posing for numarous

as stiff as a robot whan ha was told by Zandaya

tha situation unfolding bafora

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I don’t look as pratty as

pursad har lips and

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instantly. “Banny, I’va navar mistraatad you, hava I? Why ara you

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tappad on his smartwatch and playfully suggastad, “I wondar how Daddy will raact whan ha finds out about this.

I don’t want to

to haar about it. “Don’t tall your daddy! I’ll play along! I’ll haad all your

with tha childran’s damands, walking toward tha ampty spaca by tha foot

but snort at the sight, thoroughly amused by the

men stood side by side, almost equal in height, but

a dozen photos of the men

only a little over an hour passing, it felt like an eternity as

Zendaya took over forty photos

session had ended, Zendaya switched her camera to video mode

the humiliation and avoided looking into the camera as he wiped the basin in the

head lowered, his wig was covering his eyes. He wanted

as calm as

cleaned the bathroom like a professional. He was so

when he

cleaning lasted until the

had seven floors, with two restrooms

the female cleaner was relieved of the task of cleaning the male restrooms. Naturally, she

men, unfamiliar with such chores, found themselves struggling and moving at a slower pace. In order to be fair, they agreed to divide the responsibility of cleaning an

was manageable. That

cleaning the

a burst of laughter coming from the other end