" She grabbed my face and kissed me, pressing her lips hard against mine. “We just got married in the hallway an hour before our wedding.”

And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

I reached under her back and knees and lifted her fireman style. “Honeymoon. Now.”

We’d never been normal anyway. "

― Parker S. Huntington , Ranieri Andretti (The Five Syndicates #2.5)