Forbidden Desires at the Wedding

Maggie was feeling out of place at her best friend's wedding. She had been excited to be invited, but now that she was here, she was beginning to regret it. She didn't know anyone except for the bride. But then again, it wasn't the guests that caught her attention, but the groom's cousin, Evan.

Evan was a tall and muscular guy, with dark hair and a beard. He had an air of mystery about him that Maggie found intriguing. They caught each other's eye a few times during dinner, but neither made a move. It wasn't until later in the night, when more than a few drinks had been consumed, that they found themselves alone outside of the reception hall.

"I saw you looking at me during dinner," Evan said with a smirk. "What are you thinking about?"

Maggie shifted nervously, unsure of how to respond. She had never been in a situation like this before. "I don't know, Evan. It's just that. we barely know each other, and this is a wedding!"

Evan stepped closer to her, his eyes never leaving hers. She could feel the heat emanating off of him, and she couldn't help but feel drawn to it. "So, what if it's a wedding? Does that matter?" he said, his voice low and dangerous.

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