“Chocolate cake with white chocolate frosting and white and milk chocolate curls. We had that for a friend’s wedding, Tony in Boston. I was planning on going to live with him and Nina, his wife, if I could make enough money for a ticket on the bus.”
“Would you like them at our wedding?” Armand smiled at Sean pleased to be able to grant his lover a boon.
“Isn’t it short notice? I mean; Tony would drop everything and come but they don’t have that kind of money.” Sean sighed.
“I’ll send the jet. Call them and see if they’re free.” 6
Wednesday