Simple and short, but wanted tow rite it for while.
Enjoy!
She looked stunning, the chiffon and silk ivory material pooling at her feet. It clung to her curves, and draped elegantly of her limbs. Her hair was loosely curled, a few strands pinned back with a white rose clip. Hey emerald eyes sparkled with passion and happiness.
'Come on' she said dragging Peter out of his seat. He groaned a little, but obliged, taking her hand and walking into the centre of the room.
'What have you chosen then?' he asked.
She smirked, looking to his eyes, breathing life into him. 'Oh, you'll love it' she said poking his cheek gently before taking his hands and placing them on her hips and draping her arms over his neck.
As the music started, everyone seemed to slowly disappear until it was just them.
Fly me to the moon
Let me swing among those stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, baby, kiss me
Fill my heart with song
Let me sing forever more
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, I love you
Why don't you fill my heart with song?
Let me swing forever more
Because you are all I long for
All I worship and I adore
In other words, please be true
In other words
In other words, I, I love, you
For those beautiful minutes, they were alone. Just the two of them, swaying peacefully on the ballroom floor. Carla's smile was the most genuine it had been in a long time.
'Remember, you, me, on that cold, dark night, trying to figure the lyrics out' Carla said as she danced with Peter.
'How could I forget? Now I know why you chose the song' he smiled, clearly remembering that evening. Jack had mistaken Carla for Leanne, ah, how Peter had wished, for a moment she was his wife.
That didn't matter anymore, she was his wife now.