Epilogue

"Are you ready, my angel? It is about time to rejoin the reception."

Jasmine turned her back to him, showing the zipper of the wedding gown still not all the way up.

James smiled, pulling the zipper up slowly and his fingers grazing her skin as it went. She smiled at him, before applying a bit more perfume to herself and the dress.

James went to the door and opened it holding a hand out for Jasmine.

"My sweet..."

She took his hand, her ring glimmering vibrantly. The couple walked to the elevator, hands around the other's hips and a long gentle kiss before the doors opened.

The entrance to the reception hall was just ahead. It was almost time for the poker tables to be set up.

James pulled Jasmine close and gently lifted her chin to look up at him.

"I am yours...forever." James pressed their lips together, her arms wrapping around his neck. The two slowly pulled apart.

"And I am yours..." Jasmine responded quietly, her voice smooth and soft.

She finally spoke to him...and with the voice of an angel.

The couple reached out to hold hands and pushed open the door.