Greg
I could finally breathe right. My woman was mine. She said yes, we were engaged. Now I just had to get her to commit to a wedding date. For me, the sooner the better. I wanted to lock her down. If I had my way, we’d fly to Vegas next weekend and get married in a little white chapel with Elvis as our officiant. But she deserves more. She deserves the big spectacle of a wedding. The bridesmaids, her favorite colors, all the flowers. Everyone she knows and I know at our wedding.
I’d want to invite my firm, I know Ephram would want to invite those who have known Honor over the years and watched her grow up from his firm.
My brother needed to come with his girlfriend of the month.
The bathroom door opened, and my thoughts scattered as Honor came out in a peach silk slip nightgown. She
