Forever Pucked

I should be over the moon to get married to Alex Waters, aka hockey’s most sought after player.
I want to marry the man who told me I was his triple word score in Scrabble.
Alex is the whole package and more.
Literally.
Like his package is out of this world. Total world record holder material.
I can’t wait to be his wife.

Except every time the topic of wedding comes up, I break out in hives.

I’m supposed to walk down the aisle in front of hundreds of people, and confess my undying love with so many eyeballs locked on me. I just know I’m going to say something embarrassing.

I want what we have to be forever but I might be totally pucked.