No no no no no. My eyes widened. “I, uh, um…”
“Oh! Would you?” Tess turned to me, her eyes pleading. “It’s just until Mum and Aunt Cathy get in tomorrow night.”
“I really have no idea what I’m doing with a wedding,” I admitted. “I’d be in your way.”
“So? It’ll be good practice.”
I looked at George, my eyes even wider, but he just smirked. What. The. Fuck. No. No marriages. No nothing.
“Please!” Tess took my hands.
I met everyone’s eyes in turns, finally resting on Tess’s brown ones, and sighed in defeat. “Okay. I’ll do my best.”
“Thank you!” she squealed and hugged me again.
I patted her back with one hand an