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"I was thinking we should push back the wedding," Kim said.
"Push it back?" Adam asked. What? she doesn't want to get married? he wondered. "For how long?"
"For about a year," she replied. Remember what Sean said, if he fights about it, he wants to get married and if he doesn't, he's not into it, she coached.
"No. I can't wait that long," Adam replied.
"No?" Kim queried.
"Babe, I can't wait till we're married and I'm never gonna make it a whole year," he stated, pulling her close. At this, she grinned and kissed him. Sean was right. And she was so happy. Adam moaned and deepened the kiss. Can't believe she used the push test on me, he thought to himself. But then again, with Roman talking in her ear and him spilling the beans about the other two failed engagements-which he had only told Roman about after he had gotten completely hammered-he couldn't really blame her for being uncertain. And no, he didn't know what it was because it had been used on him before, but because one of his friends had gotten it used on him. And if you asked him, it was the stupidest thing ever. But he was going to make sure that she knew just how much he loved her. Reluctantly, Kim pulled away, putting a hand on his chest.
"We have to get back to work," she reminded him.
"Yeah," he agreed reluctantly. Don't wanna, he thought to himself. He wanted to keep holding his girl in his arms. As if she was reading his mind, his fiancée smirked.
"Later. We can finish this up later," she promised. With that, she gave him a quick kiss and then headed back upstairs. Damn little minx, he thought to himself. He was never going to make it before the wedding if she continued like this. Oh well. He would have to. But hey, at least it was still happening. And then, he would be the happiest man on Earth.