Chapter 130

• Lucas blinked innocently. "What is that?" He stood up, scooping a pouting Laurel from the floor in a bridal style.
• "You've ruined my dress." Laurel slapped his chest not liking when he didn't flinch. He should at least give her the sound she was looking for. Like an 'ow' or 'ouch'. She got neither.
• "You were acting all sexy all of a sudden and I couldn't have that on my best friend’s wedding day. Why didn't you do this yesterday night?" Lucas squeezed her tighter to his chest getting the sound he wanted.