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chuckled. “Starting off with Jim Beam was probably a mistake.”
    “Southern tradition.” He smirked with a hearty slap on his cousin’s shoulder as he passed by. “Try not to make a mess while I’m gone. Okay?”
    And with that, he ambled off in the direction of the men’s restroom, smiling the whole way.

    Sam saw Kyle before Andi had. And good thing too. Judging by his restless fidgeting, he was just as anxious to see his bride as she was to finally be with him again.
    She’d video-chatted with the handsome golfer loads of times and knew immediately why her friend was so taken. Not only was Kyle Sommerfield easy on the eyes, but he also had a well-defined sense of Southern boy charm. Everyone knew there was nothing quite like manners and a sly wit to charm a girly girl.
    What surprised her, though, was how emotionally entwined the couple was.
    Turning suddenly, she put both hands on Andi’s shoulders and held her still for a quick inspection. “You chewed your lipstick off, sweetie. Do a quick swipe, why don’t you?”
    She fiddled with Andi’s necklace, fishing the clasp around until it was at the back of her neck, as an explosion of nerves interfered with the lipstick search. Taking the small bag from her friend’s shaky hands, Sam peered inside, immediately locating the L’Oreal lipstick her friend was currently in love with. It was a barely pink nude that brilliantly matched Andi’s golden blonde highlights. Uncapping the tube, she handed it off and winked. “That’s a good color for Kyle.” She barely stopped from snickering.
    Adeptly applying a layer of color to her happily quivering lips, Andi returned the wink. “We save the cherry red for naughty times. In private.”
    Of course, she went there , Sam groaned to herself. “Ready for your entrance?” she asked with a cheeky giggle.
    Andi’s head tilted back and her laughter rang out. “Are you kidding? Entrance? Shit. Get out of the way, girlfriend, ‘cause I’m about to tackle that man!”
    She got shoved to the side with dramatic flair as her friend poofed her hair, smacked her lips, and growled, “Horny Bride set to stun. Let’s go!” And with that, Andi shot around the row of lush tropical greenery edging the walkway and zeroed in on a happy, smiling Kyle.
    Sam slowed awkwardly and took her time catching up in order to give the reunited couple ten seconds of privacy. They needed it too. Especially since Andi jumped on her fiancé and clung to him through a scorching hot kiss.
    Swaying back and forth, from foot to foot, in uncomfortable silence, she noticed that the wait staff was snickering and gesturing at the incendiary make-out session happening in full view. With a little grimace, Sam cleared her throat.
    “Guys,” she muttered. “I think they’re breaking out a hose to cool you two down. Either get a room or keep some air open in between.”
    The soon-to-be-married lovebirds were preposterously funny with the over-the-top PDA.
    Andi, grinning like an idiot, stepped back an inch but stayed plastered to Kyle’s front. “Okay, you two. First, make nice with each other and then you, sir,” her friend purred with a finger pointing at her fiancé’s chest, “will grab a seat so I can give you a pre-wedding lap dance.”
    Sam laughed and shook her head. “Kyle. Good to see you. Not too late, you know. Still time to bolt for the mainland. I think there’s a spot in the witness protection program if you’re inclined to ditch this crazy bitch.”
    Andi stomped her foot and made a face while Kyle barked out an amused laugh. He somehow managed to disentangle from Andi’s octopus-worthy clutch and came toward her with the clear intent of offering a hug.
    Going in for a cheek kiss, he let loose with some familiar Sommerfield drawl and murmured, “Like the dress, by the way. Looks a bit familiar. My bride held you captive in her closet, didn’t she?”
    Sam gave him a good-natured swat on the chest as she pulled away. “Yeah,