Now this was how Colton Wheeler liked to wake up. Naked, warm, and pressed against a woman who’d blown his fucking mind. His groomsman’s tuxedo was a mound of black-and-white fabric on the floor of his hotel suite, tangled up with a silky green dress that had been discarded in a flurry of frantic kisses, heated whispers, and desperate pleas to hurry. He’d always heard about people who met the one at a wedding, but that was for, like, other people. He was Colton Wheeler, after all. Multi-platinum country star. But last night, after standing up along with his best buddies to watch their friend Braden Mack marry the love of his life, he’d fallen under the spell of the most unlikely woman.
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