The look she cast him could have turned a lesser man to stone. "Pat, baby, it's my WEDDING. And if I wanna sing, I WILL. And YOU...." She had to bite back a grin to keep that stern expression on her face as she turned, curled her fingers in his shirt, and pulled him closer to her. "Will LOVE every second of it. Got that, mister?" And as if to finish off her point, she pressed a quick, borderline chaste, kiss to his lips.