RAGING FLAME
The world around us faded away—our guests, the ceremony, everything melted into the background as we focused solely on each other.
Finally, the teasing ended. I closed the gap between us, my lips finally meeting hers in a gentle, tender kiss. It was soft at first, a whisper of affection, and then it deepened as we both leaned into the connection. I could taste the sweetness of the moment, the culmination of all our shared experiences, laughter, and love.
Bab Populer