One last dance
He looked at me, his expression quite difficult to read.
"That is how to act like a newly wedded couple, Belle." He said.
Turning away from his gaze, I placed by chin on his shoulder and allowed him to continue to sway me to the rhythm of the music.
A lot of pictures were taken of us as others in attendance stared, wondering who I was dancing with Christian Martin.
"You shouldn't do that Christian." I said, keeping my voice low. "You had no right to do that"
"Don't get ahead of yourself. It was just a kiss. One to show that we are together, nothing more." He reminded me.