[qissyalynne]

#7 The Photography Vendor


~ Back on the wedding night
~ Hotel Lobby


‘’Hey!…. QIssya?”


The bride turned… she kind of took a moment to recognise his voice as she was lost in thought…

“Congrats…” he greeted her as he made his way quickly towards the bride. He appears to have just gone to the restroom..

Qissya was not feeling that good about the nice gesture but took a moment to be polite and thanked him… She was in a hurry to get away from people but not in a hurry so much to get away from him.. He was after all, someone she always glad to see. They dated briefly back in secondary school.. nothing serious. Held hands during movies was the furthest they went.

He stuck out his hand at Qissya… she was in a bit of distraught…. He sensed her hesitation and became a little paranoid….. he felt her soft hand and felt something… was that arousal???? shit…. His heart rate increased… his enthusiasm increased too…

Qissya herself felt a little of the disgust and upset being removed.. a tiny little bit….

‘Was my guy’s service ok?’ he asked as he let go hesitantly of her hand..

‘Huh?’ Qissya was a little lost, thrown off.. she was not her usual self… he felt something was wrong too, and realise that her upset was very unlikely to be with him….

The lift door opened…

“Hey let me help you…” he offered… Qissya realised that she had forgotten about the ends of her wedding gown….. she also forgot to bid him some form of goodbye…..

She just wanted to quickly get out of sight….. she didn’t wait for him to step out of the lift and hit the ‘door close’ button..

‘Oh…. I follow you?” He asked…

‘Oh … sorry! I forgot…. Sorry sorry…’ she had already used the key card to hit the level…

‘It’s ok…. i don’t mind ah. At least got time to talk to you haha….” He joked…. But Qissya did not react much…..

‘Is everything ok? What happened?’ He asked nicely and cautiously….

Qissya looked back at him……

Then, he knew it… something was wrong….

There were tears in the bride’s eyes…





By HIM:

Aiyo why is she crying??? Can tell she Is trying to hold it in…. Shit la…… I am married….. I am married….


I did not know why I offer her a hug…. What’s wrong with me??

As friends?


This feeling I am feeling now… confirm not as friends lo..


The erection upon seeing her in that cheongsam earlier….. confirm not as friends lo….


The feeling when I held her hand…. The thoughts in my head…. Confirm not as friends lo…..


The thoughts in my head now…

Ahhh fuck…..

What’s wrong with me??


Lift door opened, without her asking, I helped her with the back end of her wedding gown… she seemed to be in a hurry, and was not really sure where her room was…

Followed her into the room…


Wow!



She must have married well… Judging by the family photo shoot this morning at her in law house, could tell..




“Can you help me?” She asked…

Oh fuck…. The thoughts in my head are now running so wild!!!