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I held up a banderilla "You didn’t telltapas"

"You didn’t ask," she said with a wicked gleam in her eye

Tapas was our favorite playroom snack Usually, I’d have her feed htit at our reception, but I planned to turn tables on her

She reached for a skewer of vegetables

"Put it down," I said in a low voice and her hand stilled I picked up a skewer, slid a cucumber off, and held it to her etable inside She placed a kiss on ers Next I offered her a meatball and then nodded toward the plate "We only have a few minutes"

She took some bread and lifted it to my lips "When I planned the menu, we had more time to do this I just wanted a discreet way to honor our weekend time"

I wrapped my hand around her wrist, my chest full of awe at how she’d planned our reception Once more, the need to have her in my collar pulled at me "I e had more tiet someone to wrap this up for us so we take some of it with us? That e can properly enjoy it on the jet"

Joy filled her eyes "Thank you"

I leaned forward,to kiss her, but before I could, someone slapped my back

"First dance, et you two on the dance floor"

"Shall we, Mrs West?" I asked

She rose to her feet "Of course, Mr West"

"Jackson," I said, taking my bride’s hand "If you can find a way for us to pack up some food, I’ll let you and Felicia enjoy the honeyht as well use it

"I’ll see what I can find," he said