by Judith Keim
“Have they agreed to keep Bernie general manager, like we wanted?” Rhonda asked.
“That hasn’t been discussed, but it’s on my list to take care of as things get rolling.”
Hearing the conversation, it all became too real. I excused myself and quickly left the office so Rhonda wouldn’t see my distress.
I bypassed the kitchen and went out through a back entrance onto the side lawn. The beautiful garden there had become a favorite place for weddings and wedding photographs. I sat on a white, wrought-iron bench and took deep, calming breaths. It was time for another major change in my life. I could do this, couldn’t I?
Rhonda walked toward me. “Annie? Are you all right?”
I patted the seat next to me. “It just hit me hard for a moment. But I’m okay.”
Rhonda sat beside me. “It’ll be all right, Annie. It isn’t like we are simply walking away. We’re gradually letting it go. Like seeing our daughters go off on their own. Ya know?”
“Yes, but it doesn’t hurt any less.” I threaded my fingers through hers. “When I first met you, I was so scared of the future. Now, see where I am. It’s the best time of my life.”
“Okay, that does it. No more regrets. The future will, no doubt, hold a lot more surprises.” She patted her stomach. “This time, I’m sure it’s a boy.”
So much more than business partners, we smiled at each other.
I squeezed her hand and let it go before I rose. “Guess we’d better tell Bernie all about it.”
Together we walked into the hotel.
###
Once Bernie got over his shock and knew we wanted him to stay on for the next two years, he settled into business mode. “It’s important that our guests don’t suspect this. We can’t have people walking the property over and over again. I’ll be glad to be the one to arrange the timing of their inspections as they complete their due diligence.”
When we’d finished talking about that and other details, I said, “I hope you and Annette plan to attend my wedding and the dinner afterward. Tim and Dorothy are invited too, so we need to staff the hotel accordingly.”
He smiled. “I already took care of it. Annette can’t wait.”
Rhonda elbowed him. “Say, Bernie, when are you and Annette tying the knot?”
His cheeks turned bright pink. “She just moved in. We’re still getting used to one another.”
“Don’t wait too long,” said Rhonda. “It’s the best. Right, Annie?”
“It’s going to feel very good,” I admitted, hiding my amusement over Bernie’s discomfort. He might not realize it, but between Rhonda and Annette, his days of being a bachelor were limited.
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The day before the wedding, Vaughn and I stood on the front steps of the hotel, waiting to greet Ty and June. They, along with Nell and Clint, were staying at the hotel for the long weekend.
The limo pulled into the front circle.
Vaughn and I looked at each other and, chuckling, raced down the steps to greet them.
June stepped out of the limo, looking fresh and happy. She gave us a shy smile. Ty emerged behind her and gave us a little salute so like his father’s that I couldn’t help smiling. While I embraced June, Ty hugged his father and stepped back to inspect him.
“You’re looking much better, Dad,” said Ty.
Vaughn smiled. “Thanks. Feeling better too.” He gave June a hug. “Welcome to Florida.”
“And welcome to The Beach House Hotel,” I said. “We’ll show you around, and then we’ll take you to our house. We want you to meet Robbie and Liz. Nell and Clint are already there.”
As we toured the hotel, I was once more reminded of how beautiful it was. It pained me to know that I’d eventually lose control of it, but then when I looked at the family around me, I knew how lucky I was.
“It’s really gorgeous,” said June as we stood in the garden outside. She smiled at Ty. “Maybe this is where we should get married.”
“I thought you wanted Hawaii,” he said.
“I’ve changed my mind,” said June.
“If you’re serious, we’ll talk about it.” I winked at her. “I’m sure I can give you a special rate.”
June laughed. “That ought to make my father happy. We’ll see. My mother has her heart set on Hawaii.”
We left the hotel and drove to our house.
“Come inside and meet the rest of the family,” said Vaughn, ushering them inside.
When we entered the kitchen, Liz and Chad were sitting at the table in their bathing suits, sipping glasses of lemonade. They jumped to their feet.
Smiling, Liz approached Ty. “You’re my new brother? I’m Liz.” She gave him a quick hug and turned to June. “And you must be June. I’ve heard nothing but good things about you. I’m happy for you both and especially pleased that you’re about to become my new sister. I’ve always wanted a large family.”
“It won’t be official until April of next year,” June said. “But I can’t wait until you and Nell are my sisters. I only have brothers.”
“Meet Chad Bowen. He’s my boyfriend,” said Liz, turning to Chad.
“Hopefully more than that one day,” he said agreeably before shaking hands with Ty and then, with June.
Elena appeared with Robbie and Trudy. Introductions were made. While Trudy was being spoiled by June, Ty and Robbie faced each other.
“My brudder?” said Robbie, giving me a questioning look.
“Yes,” I said, “Ty is your brother—your big brother.”
Robbie’s gaze traveled way up to Ty’s face. “Big.”
“Can you say Ty,” I prompted.
Robbie shook his head and pointed to Ty. “No, big.”
Ty laughed good-naturedly. “Okay, buddy, you can call me big.”
Satisfied, Robbie looked at June and turned to me. “Sissie?”
“Sure,” I said, laughing. “Hope you don’t mind, June. But you’re one of the sisters already.”
“Mind? I love it,” she said, lowering herself to give Robbie a hug.
“Where are Nell and Clint?” I asked.
“They’re outside in the pool,” Elena said. “I’ll tell them you’re gathered here.”
“Don’t bother. We can all go out there. It’s such a beautiful day.” Though the sun was hot, an onshore breeze was keeping the temperature relatively cool for the sixth of June.
I ushered Ty and June out through the porch onto the pool deck. As soon as they saw us, Nell and Clint got out of the pool to greet them.
After everybody was comfortably seated, Vaughn said, “Anybody ready for a glass of wine? It’s almost five o’clock, and we’ve waited a long time for this celebration. Right, sweetheart?”
I smiled at him. “A very long time.”
I joined in the laughter that followed.
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That night, after Robbie was in bed and the six kids had left for a night on the town, Vaughn and I stretched out on chaise lounges side-by-side near the pool. The lights in the pool cast a blue glow in the water, illuminating our faces in the dark. Above us, stars twinkled in the inky sky.
I sighed with pleasure and smiled at Vaughn. “It doesn’t seem that long ago that we met, does it? So much has happened since then. I’m very grateful that you’re alive.”
Vaughn took hold of my hand and squeezed it. “Me too. I love you so much.”
My throat thickened. I doubted Vaughn would ever really know all the things he meant to me. “I love you too. If it’s possible for two people to become one, you’re the better half of me.”
His smile changed to a sexy one I knew well. “Good thing I’m feeling much better. I know tomorrow is our wedding, but like we said earlier, we’ve already begun celebrating. And I know the best way to do it.”
“The kids...”
“Don’t worry, I can be real fast,” he said, leering at me.
I laughed. “No way. C’mon, we’d better get started.”
In our bedr
oom, we quickly undressed. Though Vaughn was feeling much better, I knew we’d have to be careful of his ribs and the tender spot where his spleen was.
Vaughn lay on his right side. “Come here.”
I nestled up against him, loving the feel of his skin next to mine as he lowered his lips to mine.
Later, I marveled at the easy way we’d accommodated each other. Our wedding may be tomorrow, but we wouldn’t need any extra practice to officially consummate the marriage.
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
I awoke and lay in bed gazing up at the ceiling. This was about to become one of the happiest days of my life. I glanced over at Vaughn beside me and thought, as I had so many times, how lucky I was to have found such a wonderful man.
Vaughn opened his eyes and smiled at me. “Scared?”
I shook my head. “Not at all. You?”
“No way.” He kissed me and got out of bed. “While you girls are using the spa and doing your things, the guys and I are going sailing this morning. I’ve chartered the same boat I used for our engagement.”
“Just be sure you’re back in plenty of time to get ready for the ceremony. Remember, the photographer you chose will be taking pictures for your fans.”
“Yeah, sometimes that gets to be a nuisance,” grumbled Vaughn.
“I know, but their prayers helped keep you safe. I’m convinced of it. That’s why I agreed to have him take photographs.”
While Vaughn showered and dressed, I put on a robe and padded out to the kitchen. Liz was already up. “Hi, Mom! Happy wedding day!”
“Thanks, sweetheart. Did you kids have a good time last night?”
“Yes, I really like Ty and June. It was good to get to know them a little better. And Nell and Clint are great. I love the idea of having so many brothers and sisters.”
I grabbed a cup of coffee and sat at the kitchen table opposite her. “And what about that little brother? It’s official, you know.”
“I got the notification. He’s so lucky. I wouldn’t have been able to give him the kind of home he has with you. I’ll always be grateful to you and Vaughn. And, Mom, thinking back to our conversation, I’m sure this is exactly what Dad wanted.”
“Well, it’s worked out well for all of us. I always wanted more children, you know.”
“Angela told me about Rhonda’s new baby. What a surprise, huh?”
“Oh yes. But now that she’s gotten used to the idea, she’s thrilled. It’s amazing what changes the last three years have brought.” I studied her. “You seem very happy with Chad. I hope it works out. But, if it doesn’t, don’t worry. You’re a wonderful woman with a bright future ahead of you.”
“Thanks. I’m pretty sure about Chad, though. Nell likes him a whole lot, and he got along with everyone last night.”
“Good. Those are good signs.”
Vaughn walked into the kitchen. “Girl talk?”
I smiled. “How about coffee and a hot breakfast before you guys go sailing?”
“Actually, I’m going to pick up Chad. We’ll have breakfast with Ty and Clint at the hotel.”
“All right, my darling. I’ll see you this afternoon.”
I stood and went into Vaughn’s embrace. “Be ready, bride. I’m going to make you mine today and forever.”
“You two,” declared Liz. “Do you ever stop with all the mushy stuff?”
Vaughn and I laughed.
“Wait and see,” I said. “You’ll be talking like us someday.”
###
I sat in the Bridal Suite with Liz, Nell, and June. Though I’d chosen not to have any attendants, it meant a great deal to have them with me. They’d get dressed with me and would go out to the beach before me.
As we were about to get dressed for the wedding, Rhonda and Angela came in. Wearing a gold caftan, and looking more rested than she had recently, Rhonda swooped me into a warm hug. “Oh, Annie! I’m so happy for you! You and Vaughn together are the best!”
She faced the girls. “I’m here to help Ann get dressed.” She lifted a gaily wrapped package from her gold purse. “First things first. Vaughn wanted you to have this.”
The girls gathered around me as I tore off the light blue wrapping. Inside was a long, blue velvet box.
I opened it and gasped with pleasure.
“Oh my God! It’s gorgeous, Annie!” said Rhonda.
When I lifted out the diamond bracelet, a note fell to the floor. I picked it up and read it aloud: Hugs and kisses for you. Love you always, Vaughn.
“Oh, so sweet!” said Nell.
“Look,” said June. “The gold X’s are separated by two round diamonds. It does look like the symbols for hugs and kisses.”
“Some guy he is,” said Angela.
“And he’s going to be my father,” announced Liz proudly. “He sure has good taste.”
Giggling with the others, I attempted to put the bracelet on.
“Here, allow me,” said Rhonda. She fastened it around my left wrist and stepped back. “Oh, honey, it looks so good on you.”
The girls put on their sundresses and left with Angela to head out to the beach, leaving Rhonda and me alone.
Almost reverently, I lifted my wedding dress out of its protective cloth bag and slipped it on. The knee-length, princess, A-line, chiffon dress was classic with its simple one-shoulder design. But I’d chosen the dress for its color. It appeared white until the light hit it. Then it became clear that the fabric was the palest of blues. Vaughn liked me in blue and I was pretty sure he was going to like me in this. The color against my tanned skin was perfect.
I slipped simple diamond earring through my ear lobes. They and the bracelet were all the jewelry I needed. Malinda at Hair Designs had styled my dark hair to fall simply to my shoulders. Her assistant had helped me with my eye makeup.
As I slowly twirled in front of her, Rhonda’s eyes filled. “Beautiful. Simply beautiful.” She grabbed a tissue and dabbed at her eyes. “Oh my! It isn’t just hormones. It’s true, Annie. You are lovely.”
“Thanks. Is the photographer ready?” I asked.
“I’ll go check. See you in a few.” Rhonda blew me a kiss and left.
Sabine entered with the photographer. “He knows he gets just a few shots here and then after the ceremony itself. We’ll give him a few minutes and then you’ll head out to the beach. Vaughn is waiting for you there.”
My heart leaped in my chest. After all the turmoil to reach this point, it seemed so surreal.
Sabine smiled at me. “It’s going to be beautiful—like you.”
I did my best to smile and turn this way and that to satisfy the photographer, and then he was gone.
I clutched my hands together and said a quick prayer of thanks. Then, following Sabine, I moved outside toward the man I would love for the rest of my life.
###
Louise Atherton, a friend of Dorothy’s and a justice-of-the-peace, had agreed to marry us. When Vaughn and I had met with her, we liked her very much.
Now, she and Vaughn stood on the sand in the shade of a palm tree that edged the hotel’s property. Our wedding guests formed a protective circle around the spot to give us the privacy we sought on the beach.
The late afternoon sun had mellowed to a comfortable temperature, and a soft breeze caressed my dress in a sweeping motion, giving me the impression of floating. Like the guests and Vaughn, my feet were bare as I moved toward Vaughn.
In a pair of formal, black Bermuda shorts and wearing a white tux shirt offset by an aqua-blue bowtie, he looked adorable. When I got closer, I saw the tears in his eyes.
As I moved beside him, he whispered, “Ann, you’re beautiful.”
I smiled up at him, and then became lost in the magical moments of our pledging our love to one another. The exchange of rings was almost comical as Vaughn nervously pulled out the wrong ring from his pants pocket and tried to put the ring I had for him on my finger and it fell onto the sand. He picked it up and pulled the right ring—a smaller ban
d— out of his pocket and slipped the diamond and platinum wedding ring on my finger.
After Vaughn had received his ring and the final vows made, Louise announced, “You may kiss the bride.”
The round of applause that followed brought my entire surroundings into focus.
“Me too,” said Robbie, running over to us. “Up. I want up.”
“It’s real, Ann,” said Vaughn, holding onto Robbie and kissing me again.
I sighed happily. “At last.”
Vaughn turned to the group. “We now ask you to join us at the water’s edge. It’s how I first knew Ann was special, and that someday we’d be together.”
“Remember, I had to give you a nudge,” said Nell, to a round of laughter.
“And I did my part too,” said Rhonda. “I’m sorta a matchmaker myself. Right, Bernie and Annette?”
Observing the way those two were beaming at one another, I wondered if maybe Rhonda was better at it than I’d thought.
Vaughn directed us to the water’s edge. We stood in a line and held hands.
“Hey! Wait for me!” came a cry behind us.
I turned to see Tina Marks running toward us. “Sorry, I’m late. But I couldn’t miss this special day for anything.”
I grabbed hold of her hand and pulled her into a joyful hug. “Come join us.”
Vaughn asked our guests for a moment of silence to give thanks for being together.
I took a moment to observe the people standing with us. My appreciation for each one washed over them like the ripples at their feet.
I gazed up at Vaughn.
He smiled down at me with such tenderness, I felt my lips quiver.
