Ana/Will
"I knew you looked a little too pleased with yourself," Ana replied with a growing smirk of her own. It made her think about having a little tumble of her own. She might just have to get another drink or two into Adam and pull him away from the reception for a while.
Cradling his chin, she laughed softly. "You know me too well. Then again, I didn't really need an excuse to buy this dress, but I suppose your wedding justified it." Ana pushed a few strands of her out of her eyes as she looked around the canopy. "You did pretty well for throwing this together so quickly."