“God, yes!”
Chapter 2
“Here or in the bedroom?” Diana asked, smirking s*xily at him.
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On Sunday afternoon, Diana called her best friend Rena, who answered on the first ring. “Hey, girl, what’s up?”
“I made a list of all the things I need to get done before the wedding, and I’m freaking out just a little,” Diana informed her in a huff.
“A little?” Rena asked, her skepticism clear in her voice.
“Yeah, ok. A lot,” Diana laughed. “I can’t help it. So, I thought if you weren’t busy tomorrow, we could go to brunch and wedding dress shopping.”
“Have you found nothing you like online so we have an idea where to start?”
“Nothing that screamed at me,” Diana admitted. She picked up a pen on her desk and began doodling, drawing the shape of a dress she thought might look good on her. “You know what I mean. When I see the right one, I’ll know it’s the right one.”
“Yeah. But you do have an idea, right?”
“I know the basic shape I want. Strapless or maybe spaghetti straps, but definitely boobylicious!” Diana exclaimed, and Rena barked out a laugh.
“Girl, you’re boobylicious in a damn tee shirt, you lucky bi*ch,” Rena replied, snorting. “Do you know what shops you want to visit?”
“There’s a lovely boutique downtown that has wedding dresses, and a place I heard about when I planned that engagement party.” She looked at her drawing, tilting her head back and forth to decide if she liked it. With a sigh, she scratched it out and began again. “I was eavesdropping on the bride talking to her sister or somebody. I put the name in my phone. It’s only a twenty minute drive from downtown.”
“All right, I’m in. Think you’ll actually buy it tomorrow?” Rena asked.
“Um, depends, I guess. Probably not. I don’t want to settle, that’s for sure,” Diana murmured as she continued her sketch, irritated that it looked almost the exact same as the one she’d scratched out. “I might want to have it made. Do I still have time for that?”
“How long ‘til the wedding?”
“Six months tomorrow,” Diana said automatically. She had started a mental countdown a month ago, which Marty thought was hilarious.
“You’re cutting it close, Diana,” Rena commented. “If you want to have it made you need to find someone to do it this week.”
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Diana groaned. “Yeah, may have to go without the unique, handmade dress. I have no idea what I want anyway,” she grumbled again as she scratched her second sketch out, nearly tearing the paper with her pen.
“Strapless or spaghetti straps. That’s a start,” Rena placated. “What time tomorrow?”
“Let’s meet at Sunset Café. They have the best brunch, and their mimosas are to die for. Ten o’clock okay with you?”
“I’ll be there,” Rena answered. “See you then.”
“Bye.”