Tempted By Him: A BL collection of romantic stories
“Occupational hazard. You clean up well.”
He stepped closer, “Just well?”
I swallowed. “Devastatingly handsome. There. Professional opinion.”
Damien chuckled, deep and rough. One hand came up to straighten my collar, fingers brushing my neck. “Flirting with the groom, photographer?”
“Wouldn’t dream of it,” I lied, but my eyes dropped to his mouth for half a second.
The door clicked shut behind us as the last bridesmaid left. We were alone.
“Everyone’s downstairs,” I said, but I didn’t move away.