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"Travis!" I said, pulling on his ar out of his hypnotic state "Yeah?"

"Can you go over to the concierge and get the wedding scheduled?"

"Yeah? I hed once "Close Open all night Classy"

"Got it," he said He pecked e desk

"We’re under Maddox," I said, pulling out a piece of paper "This is our confirmation number"

"Ah, yes I have a honeyrade?"

I shookwith a ether, and he had a huge smile on his face while the man pointed out the different venues

"Please let this work," I said under my breath

"What was that, ," I said as he returned to clicking away on his computer

Travis

Abby leaned in with a smile when I kissed her cheek, and then continued with check-in while I popped over to the concierge to nail down a chapel I glanced over at e heel shoes that s look even nicer Her flow-y, thin shirt was just see-through enough that I felt disappointed to see a tank top under it Her favorite sunglasses were perched on the front of her favorite fedora, and just a few long locks of her cara naturally after her shoere cascading out fro sexy She didn’t even have to try, and all I wanted was to be all up in her business Now that ere engaged that didn’t sound like such a bastard thing to think

"Sir?" the concierge said

"Oh, yeah Hey," I said, taking a last glance at Abby before giving the guy ht Classy"

He sht here at the Bellagio They are absolutely beautiful and--"

"You don’t happen to have Elvis at a chapel here, do you? I figure if we’re going to get et married by Elvis, or at least invite hiio chapels do not offer an Elvis impersonator However, I can find a few numbers for you to call and request that one appear at your wedding There is also, of course, the world faes that include an Elvis impersonator"

"Classy?"

"I’m sure you’ll be very pleased"

"Okay, that one As quickly as possible"

The concierge srin, but I realized I was already s, and probably had been, like an idiot, since I arrived at his desk "Do you see that girl over there?"

He glanced at her Quickly Respectfully I liked him "Yes, sir You’re a luckyfor twomaybe three hours froet ready"

"Very thoughtful of you, sir" He clicked a few buttons on his keyboard and then grabbed theit a few times His sain when he finished The printer buzzed, and then he handed ratulations" He held up his fist, and I bu lottery ticket

CHAPTER FOUR

Three Hours

Travis

Abby held h the casino to the elevators I was draggingto take a look around before ent upstairs It had only been a few as, but this time was less stressful We were here for a ardless, Abby was still all-business, refusing to pause long enough for as and with good reason, which madeas she was on a ue

"Trav," she said, huffing "The elevators are rightthere" She tugged on me a few times toward her final destination

"We’re on vacation, Pidge Cool your jets"

"No, we’re getting et it done"

I pressed the button, pulling us both into an open space to the side of the crowd It shouldn’t have been surprising that there were so ht this close to sunrise, but even a buck wild frat boy like myself could be impressed here

"I still can’t believe it," I said I brought her fingers toabove the elevator doors, watching the numbers descend "You’ve mentioned that" She looked over to me and one corner of her mouth turned up "Believe it, baby We’re here"

My chest rose while h In recent memory, or maybe ever, my bones and muscles had never been so relaxed My s, knoe’d just left behind back on ca so responsible It was disorienting, and unsettling, this feeling happy one minute, and like a criminal the next