Fire
Kavielle POV
When his lips touched mine, this new kind of fire lit underneath me. The crowd erupted in cheers, probably happy this insane wedding to be over. The music kicked in, him forcing my body against his, he easily lifted me off my feet, twirling me around. People diverged on us, cheers and tears all around. He refused to break our kiss, ignoring the entire world around us.
People whooped, laughing at his insistence. I didn't mind though, his mouth invading mine, the kiss getting deeper before he released me. A smile plastered on my face as I turned to the crowd. I couldn't help it anymore. Something about this was infectious. We made our way through the crowd. Unlike other weddings, we weren't left and going to another site. Instead, we would adjourn to the back while the party moves to the dining room.
