Liza POV
“s**t s**t s**t!” I hissed as I looked at the clock. Time was flying by and I wasn’t even dressed for the ceremony. Chris walked in the room, his scent hit me like a hit of ecstasy.
“Finally your back, I need help putting on this dress, and no funny business I have to wake up Aya.” I said as I grabbed the dress and slipped it up to my waist waiting for him to help. He bit down on his lips and whispered in my ear
“I will have my fun too right?” His voice was low and seductive, as he zipped up my dress, letting his fingers graze over my shoulders ever so gently, making me burn on the inside for him. I let out a soft moan as I moved away from him. He grabbed the side of my face, forcing me to look at his pouting face.
“You know you can’t resist me.” He licked his puckering lips a
