Dark Pirate
Page 18
by Devine, Angela
Greg looked taken aback. 'How about a long white satin dress with little pearls on it?' he suggested. 'And perhaps you could have the bridesmaids in a sort of orangey pink?'
Rose started to laugh. She laughed so hard that she almost choked. 'Tell me, do you read tea leaves?' she spluttered at last.
'Tea leaves?' echoed Greg in a baffled voice.
'Never mind, darling,' murmured Rose, swallowing a final giggle and rising on tiptoe to kiss him. 'I'll tell you all about it after the wedding.'