Jared Quinn stood up and glanced over, thinking how could he not continue with his and Melody Thorne's wedding photos?
"Continue shooting."
"Yes," the photographer breathed a sigh of relief.
During the rest of the shoot, Melody Thorne came up with all sorts of ways to keep Jared Quinn from having a stiff face.
She tried different ways to make Jared Quinn laugh in front of so many people.
After finishing the wedding photos, Melody Thorne changed her clothes, her legs aching tremendously, and had Jared Quinn carry her back to the car.
"Tired?" Jared Quinn took out the supplement he had brought in the morning for Melody Thorne, "Here, have a little of this."
It was kept warm and perfect for drinking now.
Melody Thorne snorted, taking a few sips, "This doesn't cure leg pain, my legs hurt, it's all your fault."
"Alright, alright, my fault, my fault, I'll help you rub them." Jared Quinn's hand covered hers, rubbing with just the right strength, neither too light nor too heavy.
