"Avery and Sebastian should take their shot first," Donovan said.
Avery didn't dare look up to meet Sebastian's eyes. She still remembered the kiss they shared a moment ago, and her body still felt alive even after their dance.
Sebastian didn't object, and he did as his father said. He has to make it real as fuck. He drew Avery by her waist towards the flowers used to decorate the garden. A gasp left Avery's lips at the sudden pull.
Sebastian wondered if the woman in his arms didn't eat much. Her waist was so small, and it seemed as if she was going to break if he added more pressure.
"Now we will take the shot," the cameraman said, positioning the camera in front of them.
Avery's hands remained fixed beside her, but she knew she had to play along well.
She raised her head, facing him, but didn't dare look into his eyes.
