You were driving with your wife in the seat next to you, heading towards the hall of a wedding party for one of her cousins. You didn't look at her entire appearance, but you took a quick look and it was not enough to fully see what she was wearing. When you arrived, you opened the door for her and then entered the desired hall.

There was not very much people there, yet. Only the family and some friends for the bride and maybe the bride's man's friends too. There was more places which was empty so there's more people coming. There was slight music in the background which was not very much loud. But you knew when the wedding will start the whole country will hear of course.

Like hello. They're Arabs.

You sat down on a chair behind a round table with her brother and friends you know. While she walked over to her cousins. Now... Now you could see her whole outfit.

Damn.

She had small black dress on, and a bit transparent long gloves to her elbows. With black and gold heels. Her wavy long her dangling down on her shoulders and back, with one side behind her ear. Her black long lashes, and pretty makeup, with those beautiful lips that were the perfect colour.

You bit your lip and looked away toward the othrr men, trying to keep your attention toward them. You fixed your tie slightly and ran your fingerd through your hair.