"But, picking the right day for the wedding won't be easy. With you being pregnant, in a few months, moving around might get tricky. I bet our moms won't dig a pregnant wedding."

Rosalynn agreed, nodding. “True. Let's do it after the little one arrives."

She knew she would have to wear a wedding dress that day.

And those things would work wonders on one's figure.

Imagine rocking a big belly in a wedding gown. Yikes!

“Sure, post-baby wedding it is. Can we order the wedding attire in advance, though?" Brian inquired.

Rosalynn asked with curiosity, "Hey, babe, you are free today? What's with all the thinking?"

Brian planted a kiss on her and replied, “Just want to keep you occupied. I don't want you bored at home."

So that was it? Rosalynn felt a warmth spreading in her heart.

Brian took her hand and suggested, "Sanford knows this top-tier wedding dress designer, Kaliyah. How about we get her to whip up a custom wedding dress for you?"

Kaliyah, the big shot in the fashion world?

Rosalynn knew the name well, and Kaliyah wasn't someone you could just hire with a fat wallet.

“sure thing."

She nodded.

“I'll make the call now," Brian said as he reached for his phone.

Rosalynn grinned. "Hold up! Check the time. It's late. Call him tomorrow. Go take a shower."

Brian raised an eyebrow, stowed away his phone, and playfully pulled her up.

“Let's shower together."

"I've already showered."

"So? Do it again."