Jess met the kiss with little sigh and finally felt his shoulders relax all of the way. Good, this was good. They could do this.

"Small, backyard wedding. Ireland right after. I will handle that." That was easy. He could take her to the west coast, down to the seaside. A small fishing town with a little pub and breathtaking views. He knew exactly what to do there. The wedding itself could be handled. Perhaps Connie would help him. His sister was pretty good at handling their mother and she too hadn't wanted anything huge for her wedding.

He leaned in to brush his lips gently against hers again. "I love you, Trouble."