Whats worse than planning your wedding?
Glad you asked.
Planning your parents wedding.
Cue eye roll.
The icing on the cake, no pun intended, is who I have to plan the wedding with.
My soon-to-be stepmothers daughter.
Shoot me.
She thinks Im a piece of work?
The girl needs to look in a mirror.
Even if her reflection is spectacular. And sexy.
And none of my business to admire.
I couldnt care less about seating charts, center pieces, or floral arrangements.
I hate myself for knowing what half these things are.
But this girl?
Shes making the work tolerable.
Okay. Fine.
Maybe Im enjoying it.
But shes off limits.
Forbidden.
We need to keep it professional, but thats the last thing I want.
I want her.
The work Im doing for the wedding isnt just for our parents.
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