You have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen." The minister stalls and my groom smiles the sexiest panty-wetting smile. Then I realize I spoke out loud and not in my mind. Shame takes over and I look away from him. The minister starts up again with the ceremony, this time I'm paying attention. We get through it quickly and when the minister says 'you may kiss your bride' I feel butterflies in my stomach. My eyes dart to my groom, he's watching me, the look on his predatory like he's ready to attack me at any moment and I'm scared, How can someone look that beautiful and scary? And an even better question is why the hell does he excite me so much? My panties are soaked for a guy I was forced to marry. Is that disgusting? Am I disgusting to be so attracted to him? I snap out of my head when I feel hands gripping my waist tightly. I barely have time to register it before his lips are on mine.