MARRIAGE TRAP

CELEBRATIONS

The words simply passed, and when asked, Lyra repeated her vow, hearing Romy repeat the man's own vow. His hands trembled as Romy slipped a large diamond-studded ring on his finger.

A few seconds later Lyra watched on in agitation as the man handed over the golden ring and extended his left hand. "It is with great pleasure that I announce you as husband and wife" said the pengulu after the show was over.

Lyra's eyes widened, as Romy pulled her closer and gave a soft, touching kiss on her forehead.

Lyra managed to smile happily when the congratulations were given, the guests who were present were asked to taste the dishes and drinks that had been provided sarah, and, and Lyra refused politely realizing that it was likely that her stomach would rebel.

Romy was at Saa, standing by her side as if they were very affectionate, smiling warmly as she laid her fingers leisurely at Lyra's waist.

"You having fun?" ruman Romy as he traced Lyra's cheek with his finger.

"Yes." Yeah." Lyra's eyes glinted mischievously. "It's so.." he stopped intentionally ".asik."

"Did you?"

But don't kiss me again. Those words were not spoken, but Romy's eyes flashed as if he felt a silent warning.

" Bothering you, huh?"

Lyra smiled sweetly. "Of course not."

"Are you going to be this brave a few hours from now?"

"Without spectators? Believe it."

Lyra's father joins them and the conversation turns around as the guests begin to say goodbye, and it feels too soon when Lyra's father announces the end of the night, and her father called a taxi to go home to Lyra's apartment.

It was impossible to eliminate the sensation that made his stomach twine when he saw Romy's sharp gaze.

Lyra was trying to be polite

"What time do you want to go?"

"As soon as you pack the things you need for the weekend" Romy replied casually, noticing the fast-moving pulse behind Lyra's throat.

He managed to smile. "It won't be long."

Lyra turned around and forced herself across the vestibule and climbed the stairs casually, realizing the man was also following beside her.

The master bedroom is spacious, with two bathrooms and a dressing room, a king-size bed, a small sitting room with two comfortable chairs, a table and lights.

The decoration is a combination of ivory color daj grey, accentuate the bathroom with marble.

Romy pointed to one of the dressing rooms. "Sarah took your things out."

The man took off the suit, loosened the tie and removed the tie, then started unbuttoning the shirt.

Okay, it's time for Lyra to take off her shoes and head for the locker room. And no, he convinced himself inwardly, it was not to save himself, only the desire to change clothes and take the clothes he would pack, after which he would go to the bathroom to refresh himself.

It turns out everything is fine, though Lyra feels too good with Romy's closeness. The man had swapped his clothes for jeans, a fashionable shirt and a leather jacket, and Lyra held back her leg sigh as Romy picked up both bags and gestured for him to leave the room first.

Does Romy feel the tension? Perhaps, Lyra has a clear bond of Romy's skill in exploring her mind.