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Colin Davis rescued me in a dark parking lot. One perfect kiss later, he was gone—heading home to San Francisco, leaving me with exactly three days to stop thinking about him.
I failed.
Three days later, I'm at my best friend's surprise Vegas wedding. The real surprise? Colin's there too. Looking at me like those three days didn't erase the kiss. Like he's been thinking about it as much as I have.
One lost weekend. An extended one and done. Just fun, Vegas, and whatever happens in the next 48 hours. No promises. No future.
Except when we get home, Courtney hands me a marriage certificate.
I remember being there. I just don't remember saying, "I do."
Neither of us remembers getting married. We were drunk, we were happy, we were together—and apparently, an Elvis impersonator made it official. It's funny. It's surreal. But when his Gran overhears me freaking out, it becomes a disaster.
Colin's 92-year-old grandmother is thrilled. My best friends won't stop laughing. And now I'm married to a man I've known for three days—and possibly a past lifetime.
Waking up married in Vegas is a cliché. Waking up married to him is a disaster.
Tropes: Accidental Marriage One Perfect Kiss Vegas Wedding Black Cat/Golden Retriever Hurt/Comfort Found Family
Colin Davis rescued me in a dark parking lot. One perfect kiss later, he was gone—heading home to San Francisco, leaving me with exactly three days to stop thinking about him.
I failed.
Three days later, I'm at my best friend's surprise Vegas wedding. The real surprise? Colin's there too. Looking at me like those three days didn't erase the kiss. Like he's been thinking about it as much as I have.
One lost weekend. An extended one and done. Just fun, Vegas, and whatever happens in the next 48 hours. No promises. No future.
Except when we get home, Courtney hands me a marriage certificate.
I remember being there. I just don't remember saying, "I do."
Neither of us remembers getting married. We were drunk, we were happy, we were together—and apparently, an Elvis impersonator made it official. It's funny. It's surreal. But when his Gran overhears me freaking out, it becomes a disaster.
Colin's 92-year-old grandmother is thrilled. My best friends won't stop laughing. And now I'm married to a man I've known for three days—and possibly a past lifetime.
Waking up married in Vegas is a cliché. Waking up married to him is a disaster.
Tropes: Accidental Marriage One Perfect Kiss Vegas Wedding Black Cat/Golden Retriever Hurt/Comfort Found Family