Chapter 27: The Husband Of The Year

They waltzed across the floor as if they owned the place. To others, they looked perfect, however, the only thing that kept Arianna going was the thought that she couldn't mess up. The butterflies in her stomach were becoming much stronger and it didn't help matters that she was beginning to feel uncomfortable with the way Kenith's hands were roaming her body.

At first, his hand had rested on her waist while hers were placed on his chest. However, with time it kept climbing and now his hands were tracing the curve of her back.

"Sorry," Arianna apologized at once when she stepped on his foot, "My bad,"

"No, it's alright," Kenith waved it off with his charming smile, "I think this is the point where we end our dance,"

"Oh, ThankGod," Arianna was so relieved she almost said that out loud.

However, the universe must really hate her because there was a subtle change in the atmosphere and she noticed everyone turning in the direction of the door. What was going on?

"It seems Big Joe has f