Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 65192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 326(@200wpm)___ 261(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 326(@200wpm)___ 261(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
And even though we’re engaged and planning a summer wedding.
“Vintage Nintendo gaming systems as wedding favors is cool, not nerdy, right?” I ask, my finger hovering over the “buy” button on the gaming website.
“It’s nerdy as hell,” Sam says from across the kitchen table, where he’s working on choosing a caterer. “But it’s also very us and our friends and family know we’re nerds, so…”
I grin. “You’re right. And if I order early, we can play them all before the big day to make sure they still work the way they’re supposed to.”
He sighs. “A hard job, but someone has to do it. Order an extra one for my office. I can play it when I’m stuck on a project. It’ll help me think.”
“Already added,” I say, not telling him that I also have a vintage Zelda t-shirt on lock for him for his birthday in a few weeks. I want the gift to be a surprise.
Though I’m pretty sure no surprise can match the one he sprung on me last week.
I turn, glancing at the painting above the fireplace. It’s a portrait of Sam and me in old-fashioned clothes, as Lord and Lady of Hyrule. In it, I’m holding Handsome on my lap and Sam is holding a peach, very tenderly but seriously.
It makes me grin every time I look at it. The mixture of humor and beauty on display in the piece is just so perfectly Sam.
“You look good as the Lady of Hyrule,” Sam murmurs, following my gaze.
“And you look good holding my peach,” I say, arching a brow. “Think we’ve done enough wedding planning for tonight? Because I’d really like to ravage you in the solarium.”
He grins and snaps his laptop shut. “Last one there has to pick the bakery for the wedding cake.”
“Perfect,” I say, shooing him with my hands. “Go ahead and get a head start, buddy. I have very strong cake opinions and should absolutely be in charge of that decision.”
He winks and says, “I know this about you,” before heading for the back of the house and one of our favorite places to hang out after dinner, surrounded by plants and the vintage water features he had restored a few years ago.
Once again, he’s proven he’s perfect for me.
And then I join him in the solarium and prove I’m perfect for him.