My cousin's wedding

Elva dressed herself, combing her hairs and parting them in two sections, she braided the upper half and then let the lower half fall to her back, she tucked the front with pins. She wore some makeup and a pale pink lip gloss, she wasn't so fond of jewelry so she only took a set of necklace and earrings brought by him of course. She made sure to put on her dress quickly before the man came out and caught her changing, that perverted man to be precise. Next, she sat down wanting to put on her heels when Emrys came out of the washroom, his chiseled chest dripping with water droplets making her retract her hand from reaching out the heels on the floor, she had to tore her gaze away from him or else her pounding heart might explode. She turned her back on him, she could hear him move around, he must probably be changing so she dared not to turn to pick her heels and just sat quietly trying to calm down first. She just stretched her hand trying to reach for it when she suddenly felt a col