chapter 8: exchange numbers

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During the cake distribution duties, Trevor found his opportunity to approach Raze. With a friendly smile, he introduced himself and asked for her name.

Trevor: smiling warmly as he approaches Raze "Hi there, I'm Trevor. I don't believe we've had the chance to meet yet."

Raze returned Trevor's smile and introduced herself.

Raze: returning his smile "Hello, Trevor. It's nice to meet you. I'm Rachelle, but most people call me Raze."

Trevor: nodding "Rachelle, what a beautiful name. It suits you perfectly. It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Raze."

Raze: blushing slightly "Thank you, Trevor. The pleasure is all mine. How are you enjoying the wedding so far?"

Trevor: grinning "I'm having a wonderful time, especially now that I've had the chance to meet you. You've been doing a fantastic job as the maid of honor. It's impressive."

Raze: smiling gratefully "Thank you, Trevor. That's very kind of you to say. It's been a busy but fulfilling day, that's for sure."

 As they chatted briefly while distributing slices of cake, Trevor felt a sense of excitement building within him. He knew that this encounter was just the beginning of something extraordinary.

Trevor: nodding in agreement "I can imagine. Weddings are always full of excitement and joy. And speaking of joy, would you do me the honor of sharing a dance again later?"

Raze: surprised but pleased "I would love to, Trevor. That sounds like a lovely idea."

Trevor: smiling "Great! I'll be looking forward to it. In the meantime, I'll let you get back to your duties as the maid of honor. See you on the dance floor, Raze."

Raze: smiling back "See you later, Trevor. And thank you again for your kind words."

As Trevor walks away, he can't help but feel a sense of excitement about the prospect of sharing a dance with Raze later in the evening. With her name and a promising connection established, he looks forward to getting to know her better and seeing where the night takes them.

As the night unfolded and the formal wedding program came to an end, the atmosphere shifted to one of celebration and revelry. The dance floor filled with couples swaying to the music, while others mingled and laughed over glasses of champagne.

Seizing the opportunity, Trevor invited Raze to dance, his heart racing with anticipation as they moved together to the rhythm of the music. With each step, he felt a connection growing between them, a spark of chemistry that seemed to ignite with every glance and touch.

Unable to resist the magnetic pull of Raze's presence, Trevor found himself drawn to her side for the rest of the evening, their laughter and conversation flowing effortlessly as they enjoyed each other's company.

In that moment, surrounded by the warmth and joy of the celebration, Trevor knew that he had found someone special in Raze, someone he couldn't bear to let slip away. And as they danced the night away, he vowed to cherish every moment they shared, grateful for the unexpected twist of fate that had brought them together.

Trevor: "I have to admit, this is quite the celebration, isn't it?"

Raze: " It's been such a beautiful evening, and the atmosphere is just magical."

Trevor: "Indeed. And speaking of magic, I must say, dancing with you feels like something out of a fairy tale."

Raze: smiling "You're too kind, Trevor. But I must say, the feeling is mutual. It's like we're in our little world out here on the dance floor."

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