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    She Drove Away With My Heart Ch 22

    ”What?” I brushed the hair from her face to catch a glimpse of my beautiful fiance in all her afterglow glory.

    She shook her head and grinned even wider. ”Now that’s the ending this day deserved.”

    I laughed and nodded in agreement. ”Definitely.” I tipped her chin up to capture her lips fully once more. ”I can’t wait for our honeymoon.”

    ”Me neither. I’m getting a shirt made with a checklist for each city we plan to visit. Across the top it will say, ’I took my wife in,’ and we will check each box as we go.”

    My mouth dropped in shock, yet I was amused and aroused. I was such a goner. ”No you’re not.”

    ”I might.” She wiggled her brows. ”And there will be two boxes to check for Paris, since it is the city of love and all.”

    ”Oh my god, you’re so cheesy.” I gave her a playful shove.

    ”You love it.” She winked and planted tender kisses along my jaw line that made me sigh.

    ”I do love it. I love you, Bo. And I will proudly wear that shirt in every city after you have your wicked way with me.” My heart thumped and my core ached at the possibilities.

    Being married to Bo Dennis was going to be a never ending adventure and I couldn’t wait for it to start.

    XXX

    Wedding Day

    I stood at the alter on a perfect Vegas evening in our special place staring at the love of my life standing across from me with her hands in mine. We were surrounded by our immediate family. Mandy, Shawna and Charlie were along side me. Mandy held the ring. On Bo’s side was her sister, her best friend from college who I’d just met, Colleen, and her closest cousin Susan, who she grew up with.

    When we went shopping for our wedding attire, Bo and I agreed not to see one another and that we liked a bit of a ”Gone With the Wind” theme. So here I was in a three piece cotton-wool blend, silvery-white tuxedo with a waistcoat, peaked lapel and wide knotted tie and Bo in a long flowing, strapless white gown, tapered along her curves.

    I had been wrong before. This was my favorite Bo outfit ever. And the way she was smiling at me…with complete adoration…it made my stomach flutter and heart skip to the point I thought I’d need to sit down. She was divine. Angelic. A sight that was instantly burned itself into my memory for the rest of my days.

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