

"You and I know about this stuff, Thomas. She raised soft eyes to him, registering his astonishment. "But the truth of it is, he's even more nervous than you are." "I should have really fixed your ass and told you Josh was giving Marcus one last quickie before he's off the market." She reached out and ran a hand down his lapel, straightening the white rose in the buttonhole. She's his wife." She gave him an arch look. Julie slid off her perch on a nearby chair, gave them a brilliant smile and disappeared. He'll be sitting with a stunning woman with white hair." The only way Marcus would let Josh touch his cravat is if he was passed out. I had to tell Josh not to wear gym socks with his dress shoes. Seeing Thomas grin, she narrowed her gaze at him. Lauren snorted and cursed, chuckling as she ruined it herself this time. Now hold still or I'm going to choke you into a faint so I can do this without you moving around so much. Wisely, she tucked her tongue into her cheek and kept that thought to herself. The bride could do no wrong on her special day. To quell the urge, she reminded herself of the cardinal rule. She tugged on the silk, thought about decking him as he shifted and ruined her second attempt at it. "Marcus looks gorgeous, doesn't he? God, I'm going to pass out when I see him and make a total ass of myself." As Lauren helped Thomas with the cravat, she decided she'd been overly blessed with the number of beautiful men in her life.
