Thirty-Four

Standing in front of David as he slowly brought his face close to claim the wedding kiss, Laurel found herself drowned in need of those beautiful lips of his. She had always admired how handsome David was, from his hair color to the shape of his toes, it was the sight of him that drew her close to him in he first place, that put her in the very situation she is in trying to get over. 

But as the lips drew closer and closer, instead of giving into the need which she felt sweeping over her, a little string of fear came in and pulled her out of it, she quickly found herself pushing in her own lips faster and placing a rather quick peck on his lips and retreating backwards.

Her little act made the environment to be so calm for a bit before someone started clapping and then others joined. Slowly they both walked out of the registry with others following them behind.