~Celeste's POV~
I had no clue what time it was or how late in the night the festivities carried on for. I was enjoying the wine and the company of my husband. It was nice to feel his hand around my waist, but that was all the attention he could afford in public. It drove me nuts. Not only was the mate bond nagging at me, but the wine was affecting my mind as well. There were a few times when my hand would wander aimlessly along his waist and down his leg. Each time, my hand was snatched away by his, followed by a gaze that screamed for me to behave, yet also had that hint of need. I was driving him crazy, but I was just as equally driven crazy.
At some point, when I thought this party would never end, I had wandered off to find someone to refill my glass. When I had spotted a man holding
