LOGIN"I brought this sparkling red wine. Apparently its good and the best part is that it was only twelve dollars.""Did you drink enough last night?" I asked, but still taking the wine glass he handed towards me.Reed rolled his eyes, "Please this is a special occasion."Special?He filled the wine glas
Thanks everyone for supporting this book till now and putting up with my slow updates. Planning an event might be hard but cleaning up after was just as hard. By the time I returned all the hire equipment, helped clean up the venue and dispose of all the fresh flowers it was nearly eleven p.m.I lo
"Reed." I whispered.No response."Reed!"A soft groan."Can you get off my damn hair I can't move!"That's it. I was going to give this big ogre ten seconds and then shove him off me, if I could even do that. I was getting squashed from this fat ass.From this very fit, but, heavy, person.Reed gru
He didn't, instead he came around the counter and I looked up, "Reed!" I said looking around, "You're not meant to be seen with me. Wedding planners are meant to be invisible!"He shrugged, "Don't care," he said grabbing my hand as I glared at him. We get the wedding done, not be seen. I narrowed my
He tilted my head back, nipping the corner of my mouth till I granted him access, he tasted of brandy and heat, and the intoxicating taste of Reed.No wait, "Get off," I muffled shoving him as his tipsy weight was pressing me, and squashing me."No,""Alexander I am going to whack this clipboard ove
"Shhhh, don't scream its me."Who the fuck is me? Oh.The hand slipped off my mouth. "Reed?" the light flickered on and I looked around, "What are you doing...in the coat room?" I asked raising my eyebrow. There were so many coats, carrying various fragrances and colognes it was a cocktail of perf
"Who knew cake boxes were this heavy," I called out as I placed the whole garbage bag filled with cake boxes down on the staff tables at the back room.Jenny looked up surprised to see me, raising an eyebrow, "I thought you were taking Wednesday off,"I nodded kicking off my shoes and shrugging of m
Why wasn't there anything interesting happening?"Hello ladies, I have alcohol," I looked up meeting his green eyes which sent me a wink and wrinkled my nose. I bet thirty bucks that was drugged. "Oh that's awesome, we have sandwiches and-," I tuned out, we? I was pretty sure I was the one making i
Yeah right, because the last time I fit into a size eight was in high school, and even then it was because I sucked in my stomach. My stomach was one part of me that was always never toned, and I was running out of ideas on how to tone it. I've done thrity crunched a night yet they showed no progre
Guess those baboons were useful after all. A hand came over mine and I looked up at the more masculine hand, "Stop killing the grass, what did they ever do to you?"Oh right, I slipped my hand out from under his, a weird feeling, and wiped it on my shirt, subtly of course. "I'm sleepy," Jenny whin







