Novel & Cerita Picking Someone Up Bridal Style

"I had a plan for us today but you are not well, we'll do it tomorrow... Are feeling okay now?" He asked. She nodded. "Better than before." But she was still anxious about reports. "Good... Let's go for a dinner." He said. "I am not hungry... I just had a soup..." She scrunched her nose. "No! You need to eat, come" He picked her in bridal style like she weights nothing. Grace gasped when he suddenly picked her up. "I can walk..." It feels very different when he picks her up. "But i like it like this... You are so light, we need to make you heavy."

showed love. Her thought got interrupted when Adrian lifted her up again and carried her out of the room, Elysian observed how carefully he walked down the stairs, he didn't care if he fell, but he didnt let her fall, he made sure she was comfortable in his arms right now as he carried her in the bridal style. Elysian had her arms around his neck, in case they going to fall at least she had Adrian to protect her from getting hurt. Quite mean and naughty, yes.

His long eyelashes, large eyes, pointed nose, and red lips made him stand out; she couldn't help but swallow. “Are you okay?” He asked anxiously. “I-I—” "She's not, bro. Can't you see she tripped and hurt her feet? Her foot must be hurting," Mikael interjected. She stared at the man; their eyes met, and his eyes said she must act. She quickly turned her attention back to the man who was looking at her with concern. "I'm not okay," she pouted and placed her hand on the back of the man's neck. She saw his Adam's apple move. She thought he would push her, but she was surprised when the man lifted her. Bride-style, she smelled its manly scent. She snuggled even closer to the man's body, delibera

These feelings that I can’t even deny Even in this kind of sad situation. "You like it?" he asked, his voice filled with a mixture of curiosity and confidence. Instead of responding verbally, I chose to show my hesitation by averting my gaze. His smirk deepened, a silent acknowledgment of the effect he had on me. In one swift motion, he scooped me up in his arms, effortlessly holding me in a bridal-style embrace. I instinctively wrapped my hands around his strong neck, feeling the warmth of his body against mine. As he carried me towards the bed, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation coursing through my veins.

"You didn't pull the zipper properly, I'll help you." "Ah?" She turned her head and hands strangely, trying to reach the zipper behind her. The man in a suit body temperature suddenly fell from the sky at this time and covered her smooth and round shoulder. Ethan pick her up horizontally and said, "Let's go to the dressing room." The wedding dress is heavy. She is held up and her skirt is all on the ground. The man is only wearing a shirt. He unties a few buttons at the collar and has a tall and noble figure. Even if he doesn't wear a suit properly, holding her is like a full bridegroom.

I was surprised. " Yes!! Let's go! " He said and I caught his hand as I didn't know where to go. But he shook his head, left my hand, and picked me up all of a sudden in the bridal style. " Raj, What are you doing? People are watching us. " I looked around there were a few people around. " Let them watch. I care a damn, you are my bride and today I will make you mine forever. " He said looking into my eyes. I could not help blushing and lowered my eyelashes.

“After all, it’s still your wedding night.” I beamed, and he stood up, offering me his hand. With seemingly impossible strength, he gripped it and pulled me up in one, swift motion, and I stood there, tottering, the blood rushing to my head, before he picked me up in a bridal style carried me to the bedroom, In the room, he unzipped my dress, and turned me, span me in the moonlight creeping through the window.

as if a voice so gentle and alluring, this man attracts me, as if I was enchanted with just his presence and I stutter, my mind blank as I answer. “I-I think yes.” I was ashamed to look up at him, I could feel his hot breath on my forehead, he is really tall. Towering me almost like a six footer, and within the suit and long coat he is wearing, I bet I cannot be seen as I can be hidden from how big his stature is. “Let me help you then. Excuse me, lady.” In a swift move he scooped me up on my heels and carried in a bridal style, screamed in surprise. I’ve never been carried in this way.

Right as I was about to walk straight into a server carrying a tray, a strong arm wrapped firmly around my waist. Before I could even protest, my feet left the ground. He literally picked me up—bridal style—in front of every single guest in the hall. “Hebert! Put me down, this is way too embarrassing!” I hissed, my arms looping around his neck on reflex. “I’m carrying my Luna back to her room. Anyone got a problem with that?” He lifted a brow and didn’t even bother looking at the stunned guests around us, striding straight toward the grand spiral staircase.

I mustered up some courage and said, "Sure… I can walk. Just help me stand up a bit." He flashed a smirk that made me feel both uneasy and intrigued at the same time. I wondered what he was planning to do, but before I could finish asking, he lifted me up in a bridal style with his strong arms. My heart skipped a beat, partly from the sudden movement and partly from the closeness we were now sharing.