𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑺𝒊𝒅𝒆 🎭

𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒏 °

𝑳𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒛𝒐'𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒗 :

              
  Valencia is still in my arms and I feel her body close to mine and the smell of her perfume that always enchants me, and those espresso eyes trying to avoid my gaze, but the more I get lost in her.

   I think it's time for the end of this dance, which was a miracle for me. Valencia allows me to approach her without causing any inconvenience.

   " Fuck them, I want to continue dancing with my wife. This is illegal !" .

   I shouted, making everyone laugh recklessly, except for Valencia, who was throwing me provocative side glances from time to time. Honestly, I love her provocative movements. Aunt Isabella walked up to us and took Valencia by the hand, winking at me that she was this Isabella’s beloved.

    I was standing in the corner admiring the detailed beauty of Valencia while she was preparing to throw a bouquet of red roses to the group of single girls. This is a kind of wedding tradition. Whoever picks the bouquet will soon get her share, or so they say. Countdown. Three, two, one, and the screaming of the girls was getting louder. In the middle of that crowd, a blonde girl who I think was about Valencia’s age was holding a bouquet of flowers and she was smiling broadly.

   "  you win, you are the lucky one, girl "  .Michael, my friend at graduation from Washington, was the darling of the girls at the university, and to this day he remains everyone's crush. She leaned closer to him while he spoke to the blonde.

  "  Ihm  how things are going with you, friend ? " .  I hit his shoulder, causing him to scratch his head in embarrassment.

   "You are still doing these things lorenzo ?" . He asked, blushing with embarrassment.

  " Oh, you still  the girls' crush, Michael ?" . At the end of my sentence, the girl looked at me in surprise.

   "Girls crush ? " . She raised her eyebrow.

   " Yes, he was distinguished and highly charismatic, which made the university girls flock to him".

   I was making eye contact with Michael, who glanced at me with a deadly glare.

   "  Lorenzo likes to spice up his conversation, doesn't he, friend?"

  hit my shoulder hard and whispered.

   "Go away now before I lose my temper, Lorenzo".

  "Well, guys, I enjoyed the short talk with you. I hope you have a pleasant evening, Michael. Don't neglect the blonde".

  I pointed at her with my finger.

" Sofia" She replied.

  " Michael is a wonderful young man, Sophia, I'll tell you". These were my words before saying goodbye to them and going to look for my wife.

    Am I in such a rush to take my wife and leave this place?  . Maybe I am, I don’t know. I need to know where my wife is. Desserts were being distributed among the guests, which meant it was time to leave, but I did not see Valencia anywhere. I saw a group of Isabella and Uncle Leo drinking wine at the seaside.

  " Sorry, haven't you seen Valencia anywhere? I asked while waiting for an answer.

" Yes, I noticed her entering the back beach house ". Aunt Isabella's answer was comforting to my heart.

  " I thank you from the bottom of my heart. The same goes for you, Uncle Leo. You were responsible and kind to everyone. I appreciate this".

  I added a wide smile before leaving.