As the final chord struck, I pulled Bella into my arms and crushed my lips against hers. She was surprised but eagerly accepted my kiss. The curtain fell and the students erupted in cheers and screams. I pulled away and hugged my girl. My fiancée. We swayed back and forth as the cast scattered off the stage, anxious to see their families.
“I love you, my Bella,” I said as the lights came up behind the curtain. “I’m sorry about kissing you…”
“No, you’re not,” she giggled. “You’ve wanted to do that forever. Staking your claim on me, Professor. Why don’t you just pee on me? Raise your leg?”
“Shut it,” I teased as I kissed her nose. Our flowers were placed on the edge of the stage along with the envelopes. I placed the wireless microphones onto a table in the back and we headed to the choir room to drop off our flowers and gifts.
“I’m going to go to the bathroom,” Bella said. “I’ll meet you out in the lobby, Professor.”
“I love you, baby,” I cooed against her lips.
“Love you more, Edward,” she said as she grabbed my ass. With a wink, Bella darted out of the office and headed to the green room which had a bathroom inside.