But like any moment, it had to end and ours was culminated by adoring applause from our guests as the song came to an end. Our movements came to a halt. We remained in place with eyes locked and loving smiles until the next song began. I relaxed my hold, ready to make our way off the floor when Bo’s hand tightened on my waist.

She gently tugged me back against her where warm breath danced across the skin of my neck. ”One more,” she whispered.

How could I say no. ”As many as you like my dear,” returned between soft kisses along the edge of her jaw.

There was a man singing now, but I barely registered anything outside the universe of my stunning wife.

Dave Grohl.

”So…is this the reason you were so adamant about our wedding date?”

”Yeah. When they did that private concert for us, Dave said he wanted an invite to the wedding and when I called him, he offered to sing a few songs. Do you like it?”

”Are you kidding? I love it. I can’t believe he’s singing ”Teenage Dream” though. Its kinda funny, yet oddly romantic.”

”It really is. He’s such a sport though.”

”Yes he is.” I turned my head to the stage and mouthed a ”thank you” to Dave as we danced. He gave us a nod and a wink without missing a beat.

Dave and the boys sang several songs and then joined us for a drinks before catching their flight to their next concert back in Toronto.

We continued to dance and the night away with the girls and our parents. Once the second band was done, a DJ took over and the club lights kicked in. Even our parents were on the floor bouncing to the beat of the latest dance mixes. It was definitely a night to remember.

XXX

Around one A.M. the night was coming to an end, for us at least. The Hyde room was rented till dawn for the guests to party and one entire floor of the Bellagio had been reserved for all of the guests so no one had to drive. Bo and I however, were more than ready to embark on our two week honeymoon.