Bridesmaid Duty

A one-bed, forced proximity, second chance love story.

Bridesmaid duty will cost my heart. 

I love my bestie. I do. So much so that when her dream Montana Big Sky wedding venue was canceled at the last minute, and the replacement site was a remote ranch, I insisted on going to ensure her big day wasn't a disaster. 

But what I didn't know was who owned the ranch and that he was on-site nursing a baseball injury. 

Blaze Malone, the groom's brother, the Best Man, and my secret crush since high school. 

The only man whose kiss I can't forget. 

Granted, it was because of the Megatron Kiss Cam…but still —heart-pounding perfection. 

But this isn't about him. This is about my best friend's wedding. 

He was kind enough to offer his ranch. The least I can do is hide my panic and be civil. 

We're friends, not enemies, after all. We can do this together without getting together. 

But then I discover there is only one bed in the cabin. 

He's as fun as ever. 

His shirtless habit hasn't changed. 

And he's bottle-feeding a baby colt. 

For sure, bridesmaid duty will cost my heart.