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The wedding reception was a whirlwind. Every time George turned to Pattie to place a soft kiss against her lips or cheek, the cameras fired madly. But he didn’t mind too much. With the stream of flashes reflecting in Pattie’s eyes and against her glossy lips, she looked positively radiant—he couldn’t take his eyes off her.
Then, once they escaped to their dark bedroom, with Pattie lacking makeup and wearing a simple white nightgown, George somehow found himself more captivated than before.
Pattie caught him staring and shot him a flirty smile. “Yes?”
George kissed her hand. “You’re luminescent.”