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“Well…”

“Admit it.”
He slid his hand behind her neck and kneaded the muscles.

“Ok, fine.
I admit it.”

“What?”

“Aaak!” Willow turned, forcing herself to meet his eyes.
“Ok, I admit.
I like your flirting—mostly.”

“Aaaannnd?”

“And I want to know what you think is attractive about me—today.”

“That you’re clueless just how attractive you are.
Today, that’s the biggie.”

She pointed to the ice cream freezer.
“Get cranking or it won’t be done in time.”

As he settled himself back in the rocking chair, freezer between his knees, Chad cranked.
Willow felt his eyes boring into her back.
She knew it was coming and winced as she heard him say, “Mostly?”

 

 

Chapter
Eighty
-One
 

 


Wow
.”


You said that
on Valentine’s Day, and when I had on my ratty old jeans and flannel—


Well, I

m saying it again
.”
Chad teased.

Wow
.”


Can we go now?

Willow demanded
,
reaching for her ruana.

Chad caught her hands.
Wrapping arms around her he whispered,

I

m surprised Cheri didn

t stick yo
u in a pair of three inch heels.


She tried.
I took
about two
steps and kicked them
off
.”
Willow disentangled herself from Chad giving him an irritated yet amused look and
settled
her ruana over her shoulders.

With his back leaning against the banister, Chad openly appraised her.

I think it

s a good thing,

he agreed finally.

After all, a guy can only take so much
.”
Before she could respond, Chad linked his arm in hers and opened the front door.

Willow

s mind was kaleidoscope of sights, sounds, and memories.
From the moment she entered
Aggie’s
yard
,
she absorbed the decorations, the clothes, the music, and the ceremony surrounding Aggie

s wedding.
Some of the formality didn

t make sense to her
,
but it was beautiful nonetheless.

The minister

s sermonette on the roles of husbands and wives and the admonition for the family and friends present to support them and hold Luke and Aggie to their vows touched Willow deeply.
As she listened, she imagined how those words would play out in her life with Chad and who would help them keep the vows they made.
She would have to be sure she could keep the vows before she stood there ready to make them.


… kiss your bride
.”

Chad watched.
Instead of focusing on
his cousin and the bride
, his eyes traveled to the back of the room where Willow sat slack-jawed at the couple standing before her.
Something flickered in her expression, causing him to glance at Luke.
Aggie

s deer-in-the-headlight

s look turned to an impish grin as she reached for her bouquet from her maid of honor

s hand

and then grabbed Tina

s bouquet as well.
Holding
both to shield them from the guests
, Luke and Aggie

s first kiss managed to be slightly private if a bit more intense and longer than absolutely necessary.


I

d like
—”
the minister interrupted with partially repressed chuckles.

To introduce Luke and Aggie Sullivan so they can have a moment
alone…


Hey!

Aggie quipped laughing.

I waited a long time for my first kiss!

Chad and a few of the other attendants laughed as they heard Luke murmur,

Well you won

t wait long for
your
second
… or third
.”

 

 

 

Children milled everywhere
,
and though Aggie tried, her mother hat kept slipping off and hiding under her bridal veil.
Libby worked to keep the childish revelry down to a minimum
,
but with the constant interference by everyone insisting
,

they need to celebrate too
,”
the youngest Stuart childr
en led a wild side of the party—occasionally
contained by whatever adults happened to be nearby.

After eating, the cake, toasts—Aggie stood and the younger women congregated in the center of the room.

Go
,
Willow.
Catch the bouquet
.”


Why?

Chad nudged her forward.

The one who catches it marries next
.”


I thought that was just in a book
.”

His laughter rang out
,
causing several near them to smile knowingly.

Willow, it was in that book because it

s what people do
.”

Cheri grabbed Willow on her way to the group by the door.

Come on.
If I get it, I

ll pass it to you
.”

Willow thought the entire thing was ridiculous
,
but she tried to get in the spirit of things.
As Aggie

s bouquet of roses flew into the air, Willow glanced back and saw Chad

s hopeful face.
She turned, determined to catch it, and found it falling into her arms as though aimed there.
A glance at Aggie confirmed her suspicions.

A cheer went up from the women around her.
Willow sought Chad

s eyes and smiled as he nodded his approval.
Cheri squealed and hugged her.

I can’t stand it.
This is great!
I

m so excited!

Luke
stood and made his way to the microphone, tapping
it to gather everyone

s attention.

Well, we all know I

m not much of a talker.
I

m sure you

re
all
wondering how I managed to get this many
words
out without a thirty to three hundred and thirty second pause
.”
A ripple of knowing laughter washed over the room.

Well, for the record, I rehearsed this all week so you

ll be disappointed if you expect any pauses while I try to choose my words.
I have an announcement to make
.” His eyes swept the room as he shook his head.
“I didn’t rehears choking up though.
Ok, so this announcement—
it

s extra special to me because of why I get to make it instead of someone else.
Back in January
, my mother went to Rockland for us to pick up
something for me
and as she passed a bridal shop
—”

Chad and Willow

s eyes widened.

Do you think


she whispered feeling terrible that her selfishness had given away their secret prematurely.

“—
an
d in that shop, trying on wedding dresses
, was a young woman that Mom recognized
.
With her was
my Aunt Marianne
,
so when mom got home, she called Aunt Marianne about this little event.
Apparently, my cousin Chad has been
engaged since New Year’s,
but
he
wanted to give Aggie and me

our day
.’
It sounds like
just
Chad
.”

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