All The Best Men

I went to a wedding and came out with not one hot guy, but three.
They say weddings are the best places to meet someone.
Yeah, right.
In my putrid green bridesmaid dress, I just wanted to disappear.
But I saw the best man looking at me.
And then his friend looked too.
And then his friend as well.
Was I crazy?
Was I going nuts?
But it was true. Mason, Kane and Tyler were definitely interested, sending hot vibes my way.
But it’s wrong.
This is a wedding for crying out loud.
I’m supposed to be the maid of honor with flowers in my hair, projecting innocence and purity.
Because this is dirty and nasty, taboo as hell.
But I want it.
Bad.
Hot and hungry.
Bent over and screaming.
And the three best men?
Well they’re only too happy to do the honors …