stag night in the club

Hazel Michelson

As he was sucking my earlobe the sensations ran through out my body. I immediately moved away. I was still not comfortable with this desert wedding and sheet representation ceremony. He was constantly looking at me with a teasing smile.

“Are you scared baby doll?”

I ignored his question and moved out of the room while I heard him saying

“can’t wait wifey” with a mocking smile.

“fuck you husband” I said annoyingly. At my back I heard his laughter.

At next day his family was invited for dinner at my house.

I wore a black colored dress that tightly hugged my all curves. We welcomed them at our gate. The moment he saw me his eyes traveled over my body.

I nervously crossed my arms over my chest and averted my eyes.

William Rostov