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The three of us are quiet for a moment , and then Allysa starts

kicking her leg s up and down on the bed , giddy with excitem ent .
“They ’re get ting marri ed !” she yel ls. She rolls off the bed and rushes
toward the living room. “Marsha ll, pack our bags! We’re going to
Veg as!”
R yle rea ches down and grabs my ha nd , pulling me to a stand . He’s
smiling , but there’ s no way I’m doing thi s unl es s I kno w for sure he

want s it.
“Are you sure about thi s, R yle?”
He runs hi s ha nd s thro ugh my ha ir and pulls my face to hi s,
brushi ng hi s lips agains t mine. “Naked truth, ” he whi spers . “I’m so
ex cited to be your hu sband , I could piss my damn pant s.”