Looking at her laughing and gesticulating while talking was a much-needed distraction to keep my mind off what had happened before. I could kiss you right now. She’d said it so casually, like it was the first thing that had popped into her head. But for me, there was nothing casual about it. I’d been tempted to say fuck it and kiss her, right then and there, in front of all our families and friends. I wanted to. I really fucking wanted to.