Wishing in Wisconsin (At the Altar book 3)
“He got up and went to the door of the room where he knew his future wife was waiting for him. Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, he heard a familiar voice behind him. "You don't really think you're going to get away with that, do you?" He turned, his face a bright red. "Dr. Lachele. It's good to see you. I thought maybe you were in there." Lachele crossed her arms over her ample breasts and tapped her foot. "Really? You thought I was in there?" Trey nodded, not meeting her ...gaze. "Yeah, I wanted to ask you a question." "Well, I'm here. What did you want to ask me?" He stared at her for a moment, wracking his brain for a question he could ask. Any question. "I just wondered if this is where I'll be moving with my bride," he finally said, realizing how lame it sounded even as he asked.
Lachele sighed. "You couldn't come up with something better than that?" She linked her arm through his, pulling him away from the bride's room. "Yes, you'll be living here in Wisconsin. Your bride was born and raised in this little town." He swallowed hard, the Adam's apple jumping in his throat. "Well, thanks for letting me know." Lachele kept his arm firmly in her grip, leading him into the sanctuary and sitting down beside him. "Did I misjudge you? Are you so worried about what your bride will look like that you were going to peek at her before you married her?" He shook his head. "Honestly, I don't care if she's pretty or not. I just...I just want to know! I wouldn't have canceled. I would still go through with it, no matter what she looks like. It just feels so odd to know that I'm about to marry a woman, and I don't know if she's purple, green, or turquoise!" "Does it really matter to you? Because you said it didn't." "It doesn't matter, but I want to know!" How could he explain logically that the suspense was turning him into a lunatic?MoreLess
Lachele sighed. "You couldn't come up with something better than that?" She linked her arm through his, pulling him away from the bride's room. "Yes, you'll be living here in Wisconsin. Your bride was born and raised in this little town." He swallowed hard, the Adam's apple jumping in his throat. "Well, thanks for letting me know." Lachele kept his arm firmly in her grip, leading him into the sanctuary and sitting down beside him. "Did I misjudge you? Are you so worried about what your bride will look like that you were going to peek at her before you married her?" He shook his head. "Honestly, I don't care if she's pretty or not. I just...I just want to know! I wouldn't have canceled. I would still go through with it, no matter what she looks like. It just feels so odd to know that I'm about to marry a woman, and I don't know if she's purple, green, or turquoise!" "Does it really matter to you? Because you said it didn't." "It doesn't matter, but I want to know!" How could he explain logically that the suspense was turning him into a lunatic?MoreLess
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