Garter Toss 소설 & 이야기

How come all their girlfriends are students? “Okay, in 3, 2, 1… shoot!” I shout happily and throw the bouquet I’m holding behind me. The girls all screamed and rushed to catch it, but the flower was meant for Cale. The youngest one caught it. “Hey! That garter is mine, Zayden, don’t throw it, baby, that’s mine!” We hear Jomar shout when he sees Cale catch it. The reception was filled with laughter because of Jomar’s reaction.

It is time for Wilson to toss the garter. All of the bachelors came forward. I looked at my secretary, but she just wanted to go, but I laughed at her. I looked at the one who got the garter, and it was the famous actor. Everyone cheered. He goes upstairs and looks at my secretary. I smell something fishy. He started to kneel on one knee and wear the garter at my secretary leg. He carefully lifted her gown and put the garter on her thigh by mouth. The crowd keeps cheering and taking photos.

Of course, only two lucky ones got it. Next was the garter ceremony. The brides were seated on the chairs, and the grooms were kneeling before them. They had to either use hands or teeth to take off the garter from the bride's thigh. But where was the fun if they simply used hands? Moreover, it was their chance to tease their wives.

That sounded like heaven. Erika unclasped the first of her garters. I was transfixed as she worked around her lean thigh, sliding her fingers under the nylon to hold the round rubber nodule while using her gloved thumb to slide the little metal track of the garter down the nodule and off. When she had released all eight garters, she kicked off her stiletto and slid the nylon off her leg. With the pantyhose underlayer, it slipped away easily.

I asked and took a deep breath after such a long speech. "Well that's not exactly good manners to shove a cake into someone's mouth! And about the garter. Whatever we did was Greek tradition. And the garter thing was not important. And to top it off and I can't pull your skirt up and show your legs to every man present here. Talk and look was just a lie. And about the kiss?" He asked and I waited for him to answer that one.

He was barefoot, wearing a cotton vest and faded tracksuit bottoms. I did a stomach roll over the fence and landed heavily on cobblestones. He was twenty metres ahead of me already, heading for a gate. I knew I could catch him. Garrett leapt the gate almost without breaking his stride. My approach was to demolish it because it was slippery underfoot and I couldn’t stop in time. He turned left, dodged an overflowing skip and crossed the road, leaping a hedge as he cut the corner of an adjoining road.

“Now it’s the gentlemen’s turn. Let’s see who catches the garter.” Emery stands near the stage with a grin that takes over his whole face. “Come on, you cowards. Get in there,” he says, waving the men forward. The Aldair brothers drag their feet but join the group. Evren steps in last. Emery winks and flicks the garter high into the air. It sails across the room and drops right by Evren’s foot. Laughter breaks out. “Well, look at that,” someone hoots. “First Melanie with the bouquet, now Evren with the garter!”

“The one with the napkins?” Pedro laughed, a deep, hearty sound that made me realize just how much joy he had within him. “Oh yes, the ‘Napkin Toss.’ We were quite the champions, weren’t we?” The kids perked up at the mention of a game. “What’s the Napkin Toss?” my eldest asked, curiosity piqued. Pedro grinned and leaned in, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “It’s a game where you have to toss a folded napkin into the air and catch it on your head without using your hands. Sounds easy, but it’s trickier than it looks!”

Men cheered and urged Daniel to do the deed fast so they could have the piece as soon as possible as it's the good luck for the bachelors. Her breath hitched when Daniel softly kissed on her thigh. Once and twice on her inner thigh. Then he held the garter with his teeth and started pulling it down carefully. Finally, he managed to pull it down and take it off. He flung gleefully into the cheering and rapt crowd. Mani sighed in relief. When the garter was tossed it directly flung into Noah directions but before he could catch it in which he was least interested, someone caught it by spreading his hand in front of him. It was none other than Tristan. He smirking tilting his head.

"Everything I own is now half yours, Maria." "Everything? " I ask. "Everything." He answers and kisses my neck, as I leaned into him. "Ready to throw your bouquet? " He asks... "Ready to retrieve your garter?" I answer. I sat in a chair as he nelt down in front of me. I slowly lifted my skirt, as he brushed his fingers up my leg. I felt him lean in and go under my skirt, and the men all cheered. I felt a small bite mark on my leg and then felt the garter sliding down my leg. He stood up with the garter in his his teeth. "Whos going to be next?" he shouted, as he slung shot it through the air. His brother tackled his own nephew to get it. "Your too young." He shouted as he taselled h