Three seconds. Three whole seconds and they were already at each other. Feeling the need to slam their heads together again, Roarke had to take a breath to keep from making that thought a reality.
"Both of you shut up," he groaned before pointing at Marie. "You stop being a child and sit down. And you" he added turning to the male. "Stop antagonizing her. You two are my best friend. And by some hilarious cosmic joke you assholes are getting married. So how about you two start actually trying?"