Her hair had been given curls at the bottom and left loose.
She looked like a princess and Ritwik was awestruck looking at her. "Myra this is for you ",saying this he placed a blue daimond necklace on her neck.It had long dangling earings which suited Myra to perfection.
Today he would be the envy of everyones's eye. Myra was gorgeous. He got turned on just by looking at her. His hands itched to touch her long silky hair. He wanted to remove this gown inch by inch , kiss the flawless skin at her neck and then make slow passionate love to her.
The necklace was beautiful and very expensive. Then he put a matching bracelet on her wrist and a ring on her finger." Ritwik this is just so beautiful." She had tears in her eyes. Myra was a strange woman . She cried at certain moments, was an emotional person for whom money had no incentive.
"Not as beautiful as you look",saying this he kissed her lightly first and then passionately."If we don't stop know Myra we will never be able to go to the reception."
Saying this he took her to their waiting car .They reached Taj Palace on time at 8 PM.