Because I’ve set my sights on something equally as fun. The boys lean against a pillar, black suits stark beside the marble stone and— And I can’t focus on anything else because, holy shit, they look good. I can feel my smile growing as I walk toward them in as straight of a line as I can manage. They are a pretty pair, the Azer brothers. And I have the rest of my life to spend with them. Married to one and in love with the other.
