Bound To You

Chapter 29: Our Messy Wedding Night

The whole room was decorated with candles. There were no light. Only some lavender candles. The light was dim. The candles were sending a warm glow on the room. The walls had balloons in heart shape. The bed was filled with rose petals. The floor was filled with rose petals as well. It definitely looked romantic which was making me nervous.

I could feel my heart racing. Omar was still holding me in his arms. I bit my lips. I couldn't control my heart beat. It was fast.

Was it because I was nervous? Or, was it because I wasn't prepared?

I didn't know what it was but the mood of the room certainly made me feel like embarassed.

"You seam nervous," I heard a soft whisper.

I gasped as I looked at Omar. His face was inches away from me. I couldn't help but to feel his warm breath towards my face. My fingers that was holding onto his shirt collar, tightened, unknowly.

Omar slowly put me down on the floor. My feet touched the red rose petals. It felt nice to standing in flowers but I wasn't sure if I liked the idea of Omar being so close to me.

"I am going to go change and take shower," Omar said as he made his way towards the closet. "You can change here, while I take shower."

"About that . . ." I said as I walked towards the closet. "I didn't brought any of my clothes ."

"No worries," he said as he opened his closet's door wider. "Emily already stocked some clothes for you."

I peeked in and saw all the nice clothes that was folded nicely on the closet, just beside Omar's clothes. My hands ran on the clothes and I found the tag of one cloth. I pulled the tag and read the price.

It was $50 for just a single pajama. I was shocked.

I looked at Omar. "$50? I used to spend like $10 for my pajama . . ."

"Well, blame it on Emily," he said as she grabbed his paijama set.

I looked at all the clothes and notice how nicely were they made. All were soft and felt nice. Except there was one problem. There were only night gowns and pajamas without the top part. Probably Emily forgot to put the top part of the pajama but that didn't change the night gown part. I wasn't used to with wearing gowns and night gowns were a complete different story.

"I will go and take a shower," he said as walked towards the washroom and went in.

I sighed as I took one nice long nightgown out. It wasn't like I had any choice.

I striped my wedding dress and pulled down the gown in my body. I folded the gown and put it aside in the closet. Then I went near the dressing table and began to take off my jewelries.

I pulled away the earrings. I slowly pulled away all the pins that grandma used to do my hair. I straightened my hair and then tried to unhook my necklace. However, it wasn't coming off.

I tried to unhook it a few times more but it wouldn't unhook. This was why I hated necklaces. They were always hard to take off. Specially because I couldn't see what I was doing so it was even harder.

From the mirror, I saw Omar coming out of the washroom. He was changed into a pajama and a short sleeve t-shirt. His hands were rubbing the towel on his wet hair.

I couldn't help but to notice how his biceps moved as he rubbed his hair. He look tired but relaxed. I could feel an urge to keep looking at Omar.

I pulled my eyes away from the mirrior.

I mentally slapped myself. It felt like I was turning into a pervert, checking out Mr. Bad Boy.

I looked down and kept trying to unhook the necklace. Suddenly, I felt cold hands brushing on my hair. I curled my toes as I felt cold fingers putting my hair at a side and exposing my bare neck.

I looked at the mirrior and watched Omar standing behind me and opening the hook of the necklace. My heart began to race faster for some reason as I felt his face leaning closer to my neck. His cold breath send shiver down my spine. As his fingers brushed on my neck, I couldn't help but to silently gasped at the sudden sensations.

I didn't know what was happening to my body but my body seamed to become extra sensitive. I felt weird and more selfware. I just wanted to hide inside the closet.

"Done," he said as took the necklace off my neck.

I laughed awkwardly. "Right . . . Done," I said.

Right, Omar was just helping me with the necklace. Nothing else.

I put the necklace on the dressing table and noticed Omar going towards the bed. I turned around to look at him.

"Which side do you want?" He asked.

"Um . . . You choose, first," I offered.

"No, you choose," he said.

"You choose!"

"No, You choose!"

"Yes."

"No."

We kept arguing for a minute and then paused.

I guess I would just choose instead of arguing with Omar.

I looked at him and the same time he looked at me.

"Fine! I choose the right side!" We said at the same time.

I gasped.

He looked confused. "Excuse me, did you just copy me?"

"I didn't!"

"You did!"

"Why would I?" I said, angrily and jumped in his bed to grab the pillow on the right side of the bed but he beat me to it.

Omar jumped before me to the bed and pulled away the pillow as I was about to grab it.

"Hey! I want that pillow!" I said, angrily.

"This pillow is mine!" He said, putting the pillow at his back.

I grabbed another pillow and threw it at him. "Asshole!"

Omar looked angry as he threw the other pillow at me.

We both looked angrily at each other.

"You idiot!" I yelled as I stand on the bed holding a pillow in my hand. "I am going to beat you up today."

"Ha!" Omar said as he stood on the bed. "Let's see you try, Ms. Nerdypoo!"

"That again!" I yelled as I began to hit him with the pillow.

Omar ran around the bed for a while and then he took the pillow that he was holding and ripped the cover and dumped all the feather and cotton that was inside the pillow on my head.

I looked at him in shock. I took my pillow and did the same. Soon we were both having a pillow fight and I guess, that how our first wedding night went . . .

Not romantic, I know.

But like hell I would ever fall in love with this asshole!

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