“Alright ladies, a bottle of bubbly and some food because I hear as a bride you don’t get to eat a lot. We want to make sure you're not drunk before the vows either.” Nathan walked into the bathroom, setting down a charcuterie board with a bottle of champagne in a bucket of ice. He was wearing his glasses, jeans, and a henley. Nathan was so sexy with those glasses. I wonder if he would wear them when we...

“Yes, Nathan!” Sabrina dove right in, interrupting my thoughts.

“Nathan, this is amazing,” I said, feeling my heart do something funny again. He popped open the bottle and poured each of us a glass.

“Nathan, you might be my favorite,” Katherine said, taking a glass from him.

“I don’t know Aiden and Callum are pretty great from what I hear,” Sabrina said, drinking from her glass.

“Uh...” Nathan looked sheepish from the attention, and I don’t think he knew they knew.

I laughed. “They know.” I ran my hand along his shoulder.

“Yeah, who do you think had to convince her to go for it?” Sabrina shrugged. “We just want our Janie to be happy, and as long as this is all consensual, we couldn't care less.”

“She deserves happiness and if getting railed by three guys and having lots of lots of orgasms makes her happy, then who are we to judge?” I spit my champagne out at what Katherine said. I swear these girls had no boundaries.

Nathan laughed. “Katherine, you just might be my favorite, too.”

“All jokes aside, if you hurt her, we know someone,” Sabrina said seriously.

“As long as Jane wants me around, I can’t see myself with anyone else. I’ll let you ladies get ready and I’ll make sure you don’t run out of champagne.” He kissed my cheek. “Oh, the guys went to pick up the parents, so we are on time.”

“Fuck, make sure we are tipsy when we see their mother,” Katherine kissed Nathan on the cheek, going back to her makeup.

He laughed. “I’ve heard she’s a peach from Matthew.”

“She’ll make you want to cry from how annoying she is,” Sabrina added.

“She’s just super snooty, and she’s just not the best to get along with. She thinks that because she is miserable, then everyone else should be miserable.” I explained, dreading to see her. This time I couldn’t hide away from her like at Paul’s wedding. We only had forty-six people at this wedding, and I knew she was going to pick apart every little detail.

“I was very sad when she decided she could make it,” Katherine grumbled.

“I know,” Sabrina and I said together, and we giggled. The champagne was working.

“Holler if you ladies need anything,” Nathan gave me a peck before he left.

“I’m so jealous, I wish I had three sexy men.” Katherine pouted.