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And why it’s on her finger.
You got married last night, idiot.
No way.
That can’t be right.
Hooking up with Asia is one thing. I can make sense of that. She’s been on my mind since we ran into each other at Make It Marriage.
It’s a slight obsession.
Which is fine.
I can get over it given time.
But if I married her…
“I came to Vegas because,” she rubs her forehead briskly, “of the honeymoon tickets.”
“Seriously?”
“Thad wanted to come here after we got married.”
“Your fiancé has strange tastes.”
“Ex fiancé.” She shoots me a hard look.
I fold my arms over my chest. Take note of the way she watches my muscles flex before she forces her gaze back to my eyes.
Her tone is hard when she asks, “You have something against Vegas?”
“No.” I look her over, my gaze slowly perusing her messy hair, her slim shoulders and the banging body she’s got hiding under that white sheet. “But I know that he wasn’t considering you when he chose this place.”
I barely know her, but I could see that with my eyes closed. Asia’s a long walks on the beach holding hands girl.
She’s coastal roads. Blue waves. Summer breezes.
Sultry kisses on a picnic blanket.
She’s couple massages and horseback riding.
Vegas isn’t her speed. Her grimy ex probably wanted to gamble instead of spend time with his bride.
Idiot.
“I was angry. And lonely. And the last thing I wanted to do was call my guests and tell them the wedding was off.”
I reach out to her.
Think better of it.
Make my arm fall at my sides.
“You found me last night.” She swallows and her dainty throat bobs. “You asked me why I was alone.”
“I remember.”
“And I told you…” her voice is low and contemplative, “that all my friends were buying dresses, making hair appointments and turning down plans to come to my wedding. I told you I couldn’t face them.” She nods. “And you said…”
