Maria caught the bouquet with a look of pure horror on her face. Jordan howled with laughter from where he stood with the other men.
"It's a sign, baby!" he called out, his voice carrying across the garden. "The universe is saying we're next!"
Maria's cheeks flamed red. "Shut your mouth, Jordan!"
Later, as the dancing continued, Jordan cornered Maria by the champagne fountain. His tie was loose, and his grin was wide.
"So I've been thinking," he started.
Maria groaned. "That's never good."
"We could do Vegas. Quick and dirty." He waggled his eyebrows. "I want our first time to be epic."
"Jordan!" Maria hissed, checking if anyone heard.
"No? Okay, how about underwater? I know a guy with a submarine."
Maria stared at him. "Are you drunk?"
"On love, baby." Jordan laughed, then dodge
