Your Husband

Dani gasped as Abel pulled her closer to him. They were doing a slow swaying dance, but her heart kept racing because of their current proximity.

"You keep sneaking glances at me," Abel whispered in her ear.

"And you're gawking at me!" she countered. 

Abel chuckled and admitted, "I did."

Dani gritted her teeth. How could she retort when he answered her like that? "You left a mark on my neck!" 

Again, Abel chuckled, and then she felt his lips touching her neck. "I did it on purpose. It's lovely isn't it?" he teased. 

Dani couldn't be bothered to react as she tried her best to compose herself. "It's embarrassing," she mumbled with a frown.

"We'll be getting married tomorrow, Dani," Abel told her. "It's understandable. You don't need to be too embarrassed."

"It's easy for you to say since you're not the one getting this mark," she mumbled, but it was loud enough for Abel to hear.