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"Anywhere you want," I assure her. "I just want you to have the perfect ring."
"As long as it comes from you, it'll be perfect," Savannah says. She kisses me softly.
When we break apart, I take her left hand and run my thumb over her candy ring. "I know this isn't much, but it symbolizes my promise to you."
Savannah beams. "It's the most romantic gesture ever."
She wraps her arms around my neck and pulls herself up to kiss me again, more passionately this time. I respond eagerly, tangling my hands in her hair.
After a few heated moments, Savannah draws back, slightly breathless. "Maybe we should start practicing for that family now," she suggests coyly.
I grin and roll her beneath me. "I like the way you think, future Mrs. Bennett."
Savannah giggles as I trail kisses down her neck. This is only the beginning of our new life together.
And I can't wait to see what the future brings.
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42
River
The sky is unexpectedly blue and beautiful over Cape Simon today. The warm sun spills a golden hue over the Cape Winery and Bistro. The sunlight illuminates the white satin drapes that cascade from the rafters like waterfalls of light.
I take it all in with a jaundiced eye. The soft rustle of elegantly dressed guests mingling among tables adorned with crystal glassware and silver cutlery makes me feel restless. Blush pink silk ribbons dance on the gentle breeze. The scent of fragrant pink flowers infuses the air with the kind of romance you read about in fairytales.
I’m here at Cole and Savannah’s engagement party, gritting my teeth. These parties are not exactly to my taste.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" Savannah sidles up beside me. Her voice is a melody that matches the clingy blush pink silk dress hugging her curves. The fabric catches the sunlight and casts a glow on her skin that makes her look ethereal.
She seems like the perfect woman to pair with Cole. Together, they are a replica of the bride and groom you’d find atop a wedding cake. It’s nice, if you can stand how sugary sweet their whole deal is.
"Sure," I reply, adjusting my suit jacket. "If you're into this sort of thing."
She's a vision. I’m glad that I talked Cole into kissing her feet and begging her to take him back.
"River, don't be such a cynic. It's a party. Lighten up," she chides gently. She flicks at my blush pink silk tie. Her fingers graze my chest briefly.
Lightening up isn't exactly my forte.
I'm more the guy who stands back and observes. I make mental notes of the dynamics at play in every situation. And the dynamics in play here are patriarchal enough to make anyone gag.
Cole strides through the crowd, his suit tailored to perfection, a physical embodiment of coolness. That blush pink tie of his isn't just an accessory. It's a statement.
He’s saying he’s a man who can blend sentimental gestures with a businesslike demeanor.
"River, come join us," Cole calls out, waving a hand in my direction. His smile is practiced, but it’s genuine enough to draw a few happy glances from the surrounding guests.
"Be right there," I respond, watching as he turns back to a cluster of well-wishers, doling out firm handshakes and charming smiles.
I move through the throng of people, each step measured and precise. I can't help but feel like a wolf in a field of sheep. I’m different than most of these people. I don’t want their cheesy good tidings or need their sentimental happily-ever-afters. Having a blushing bride on my arm has simply never been a part of my plan.
"Congratulations," I tell Cole as I approach. The words feel foreign on my tongue. "You two seem... happy."
"Thanks, River," he replies, clapping a hand on my shoulder. "It means a lot coming from you."
