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"How about here?" I pointed towards a beautiful beach with the sunset in the background.

"I don't want sand getting in my sandals when I'm trying to walk down the isle." She shook her head. I rolled my eyes. What was it with girls and planning their weddings. I would have much preferred just getting eloped so we wouldn't have these minor disagreements but she wouldn't have that 'I'm the only child and all my father's talked about since I was young was going to my wedding.' Was the answer I had gotten when I had gone so far as suggesting it. I had already gotten my tux and we had picked out a beautiful. There was silence as Rayne went through some more places for us to exchange our vows of everlasting love when she suddenly gasped.
"John, I want to have it here." She murmured. I got up and walked over to where she was sitting. It was a place in Vermont, in a valley that during the fall would be alive with foliage. "Please, it's beautiful, a great place for my dream wedding." After a few seconds, I nodded.

"I'll call them up right now." There were three rings and then someone picked up on the other line.

"Vermont Weddings?"

"Hello, my name is John Williamson and I was looking to book a wedding."

"Is there a specific date you have in mind, Mr. Williamson?" The receptionist asked me. I looked at Rayne and placed my hand over the receiver.

"Babe, what date?" She ran over to the computer. "Sorry, just looking at the calendar." I chuckled and the lady on the other line remained silent.

"Anywhere between October 14 and October 21." Rayne ran back into the room.

"Do you have any openings between October 14 and October 21?" I asked the woman.

I could hear the clicking on the computer.

"There are two spots. A two o clock on the 17th and a 4 o clock on the 20th." Was my answer. I passed the information over to my soon to be bride. She whispered the answer.

"Can I take the two o clock on the 17th?" More typing.

"Yes, and what was the last name?"
"Williamson. And I saw on your flier that there was a reception hall that you own as well? How much would it cost to rent that for the party?"

"Altogether, since it's during the Peak of the foliage, will be 12,000 dollars. Should I book your time?"

"Yes. I'll pay in full on the day of the wedding. Thank you. Goodbye." I hung up the phone and looked at Rayne.

"How'd it go?" She looked nervous.

"You are so lucky that I love you enough to be spending $12,000 just on the reception hall and the freakin' whatever it's called." She came over to me and gave me a long and passionate kiss on the lips.

"Do you have any idea what you're wearing yet?" Rayne asked as she pulled away. Her deep blue eyes met my gray as I nodded.

"I got my suit the day after you said yes." In a little kid voice I added, "Did you get your dress yet?"

"No, me and my Maid of Honor Alyssa are going next week. Is that okay, Mr. King of the Ring?" She pouted at me and I couldn't resist but to lean over and give her another quick kiss.

"I love you so much, Rayne." I told her and she nodded.

"I know and I love you too, John Williamson." Rayne answered me. It was currently March, nine months until the wedding to the day.

"We have so much more to do." I muttered. "Cake, catering, minister…" She nodded.

"We'll get it done though, honey. I know we will."

"Why couldn't we have gotten a wedding planner? I mean, we have enough money and everything." It was true, I was currently getting the median amount of money in the company after being there for such a short while. She totally ignored me.

"Do you think we could get a house in Vermont?" She asked, daydreaming out the hotel window.

"Whatever you want, baby. If I'm with you, I've got everything."

"I have a question, are you only marrying me because you feel bad that I wasn't pregnant?" Rayne looked at me, trying to get in my face and make me feel uncomfortable but it wouldn't work, I was used to it.

"Rayne, I've loved you for God knows how long, okay? I'm not marrying you out of pity I'm marrying you because you're my soulmate and I feel we belong together." I could tell she believed me and gave me another kiss.

"Do you want to watch the Jets game?" She asked after looking at the clock.

"Yeah." I told her, even more excited than she was. They were versing the Pittsburg Steelers. Roethlisberger vs. Favre. Rayne vs. Me. We sat down on the couch and watched it, in each other's arm and cherishing the moment.