Flames of a lie

Chapter 45

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"Start getting used to it because there is no way out of it." 

"Love birds, save it for the night," I heard Isabela saying, making both of us look her way. "Come, it's time for the celebration," she said, dragging me away from her brother, who was not letting me go. 

"Yeah, we all know she is yours, but let her enjoy her wedding," she said while drilling her eyes and dragging me away. I laughed while looking at his pissed-off face. Just now he was saying he wouldn't let me go out of his hold. He glared at me with his narrowed grey eyes as I still kept laughing. I met a few of her friends from the hospital who attended our wedding. Sometimes I forget that she is a very well-known doctor. They all were very polite to me. The head chef's mother took me away from her friends, and then we walked to her son, who was talking with his friends. After that, his mother introduced me to some of the guests who had travelled from other countries just for our wedding. The head chef was beside me. Then we cut the cake, and everyone shouted. Then his mother announced that it was time for the first dance. He took my hand, and then we walked into the middle of the floor. 

"Ready for the first dance?" he asked while sliding his hand around my waist and pulling me towards him until there was no space left between us. A gasp left my mouth as he pulled me so close to him so suddenly, getting me off guard. Everyone cheered when he did that, making my face burn. His grey eyes looking down at me made my heart beat fast. I just lowered my eyes and nodded while putting one hand on his shoulder. A soft romantic track started to play, and I started moving my body with him to the soft music. I still felt his intense, burning gaze on me. I bit my lower lip while still moving my body with his. He moved his face near my ear. 

"Stop doing that," he whispered in my ear, making me look at him with a small frown. I lowered my eyes again when I saw how his grey eyes were looking at me. They were looking at me with desire. 

"What?" I whispered back. 

"Biting your lip if you don't want me to throw you on my shoulder and ditch everyone here," he said, pulling me closer to him if it was even possible. My face turned a hundred times red when I felt his hard member on my stomach. It made me bite my lower lip again to stop myself from gasping. 

"Fuck," I heard him cursing as a groan left out his mouth and his hold tight on my waist. He was about to say something, but the music stopped and everyone applauded. I was yet again dragged out of his hold when my mother announced it was a daughter and father dance. He kept looking at me with longing eyes. I danced with my dad, and when I was about to go, my brother came up to dance with me and then with my father-in-law. My husband was waiting with a sulking face. 

"Now it's time for the bride and her best friend to dance." I was walking away from the floor when I heard that announcement. It was made by none other than Erick himself. 

"Lier, I'm her best friend," Sophia yelled, making everyone laugh. Erick just rolled his eyes at her. I never imagined him as someone who dances with his always stiff posture. He grinned, looking at me, and I grinned back. He walked towards me, looking all handsome. 

"Can I dance with a beautiful bride?" he asked while reaching out his hand towards me.