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I fell in love with a woman on her honeymoon. Sounds all sorts of wrong, right? I swear it's not what you think though. I didn't break up a marriage. It was over before it even started. She was all dressed up with nowhere to go when her fiancé ghosted her on her wedding day. I would have thought an experience like that would leave a woman heartbroken and sobbing into a tub of ice cream for days on end, but not Scarlett Dayne. After attending her reception and partying into the night on her fiancé's dime, she posted to social media in search of a travel companion for her upcoming honeymoon. I don't know why I let my teammate talk me into it. As if being set up on a blind date isn't bad enough, a blind date with a jilted bride on her honeymoon seems all sorts of crazy. But from the moment I met Scarlett at the airport I knew she was someone special. She's adventurously fun with a great sense of humor and I'm enjoying every moment with her. It's way too soon to make a move, I know, but what if after one remarkably memorable day, my mind is made up? What if she's it for me? Can two people fall in love in just one day? Is it wrong to fall in love with a bride on her honeymoon?

First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes- Whoa, whoa, whoa! Look, I don't know who made up that stupid saying but I am not in love with Ella Montgomery. Sure, she's my best friend and has been since we could walk. Sure, I offered to let her move in with me when she moved cross-country to apply for the open position as our hockey team's new mascot. That doesn't mean I'm in love with her! Now, did I get a little antsy when she mentioned future relationships and bringing random men back to my home? Maybe. Did I completely panic when she met a man and went on a date with him? I mean, I might have. But when that date went sour, did I come to her rescue and kiss her the way she deserves to be kissed? Oh. Uh . . . hmm . . . yeah, I guess I did do that. Actually, I did much more than that. I didn't just cross the line with my best friend, I erased that line altogether. The line no longer exists. She enjoyed it as much as I did and now I can't stop thinking about what the next time will feel like, and the time after that and the time aft-oooh no, I think I'm falling my best friend. First comes love, then comes . . . oh crap . . . I'm in so much trouble.