Married To My Gay Bestfriend
I had been acting my whole life.
"And now," the officiant said, "the groom may kiss the bride."
I froze.
We had not discussed this. We had planned everything, the photographs, the vows, the staged honeymoon, but we had never once talked about the kiss. Somehow it had never occurred to me that a wedding ceremony would require a kiss. That was the whole point of a wedding. The kiss was the climax. The kiss was what everyone was waiting for.
I looked at Devin in panic.
He stepped closer and leaned in, his lips brushing my ear. "We have to do this," he whispered. "If we don't kiss, every rumor Delphine has been spreading will be confirmed. We have to sell it."
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