Chapter 1 cont.
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As the music reached its c****x, Max's lips brushed against Piper's ear. "Meet me outside," he whispered, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine.
Piper's heart racing, she nodded almost imperceptibly. Max smiled, his eyes glinting with mischief, and released her from the dance.
As the music stopped and the lights came back on, Piper felt a sense of disorientation. What was she getting herself into?
She made her way through the crowds, exchanging apologies and reassurances with the wedding party and guests. Outside, the cool evening air enveloped her, and she took a deep breath to calm her nerves.
Max was waiting for her by the oceanfront railing, his back to the sea. He turned as she approached, his eyes locked onto hers.
"I'm glad you could make it," he said, his voice low and husky.
Piper smiled, feeling a sense of trepidation. "I'm not sure what I'm doing here," she admitted.
Max chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I think you know exactly what you're doing," he said, his voice dripping with suggestion.
Piper's heart skipped a beat. Was she ready for whatever Max had in mind?
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As Max's words hung in the air, Piper felt a sudden rush of uncertainty. She wasn't sure what she was doing or what she wanted.
Just as she was about to respond, a loud crash echoed from the nearby beach bar. The sound was followed by a chorus of laughter and cheers.
Max raised an eyebrow. "Sounds like the party's moving outside," he said, nodding towards the bar.
Piper hesitated for a moment, then shrugged. "Why not?" she said, smiling.
Together, they walked towards the bar, the sound of music and laughter growing louder with each step.
As they approached the bar, Piper saw that a group of wedding guests had started an impromptu party. There was a conga line forming, and someone was playing a lively tune on a guitar.
Max grabbed Piper's hand, pulling her into the fray. "Come on," he shouted above the music. "Let's join the party!"
Piper laughed, feeling a sense of abandon wash over her. She let Max lead her into the conga line, and together they danced under the stars.
As they twirled and spun to the music, Piper felt a sense of freedom she hadn't experienced in years. It was exhilarating and terrifying all at once.
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