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formed their clique of comrades.
    But Mikki had liked Barry. Unlike most of the insensitive jocks at her school, he was easy to talk to, something they’d done often. And while most of the other kids had seen Barry as a geek, Mikki hadn’t. A little awkward perhaps, but a nice guy at heart.
    She wondered what had ever happened to Tiffany, the object of Barry’s desire back then.
    No, she told herself. Don’t wonder about Barry; don’t wonder about Tiffany. Just get to Brooklyn and make sure you have everything packed.
    Because she had to head to Florida on a flight this afternoon. Her younger sister by a year and a half, Chantal, was getting married.
    Chantal, the one who had always been popular throughout high school. The one who had been a cheerleader and valedictorian. The one for whom love came easy.
    Chantal was about to get married, while the man Mikki had thought would propose to her had dumped her instead.
    It was embarrassing to head to Florida without Alex, having to answer all the questions Mikki knew would come. Especially after telling Chantal that she thought he would propose over the holidays. And worse than the questions would be the pity. The pats on the back and the assurances that, hey, one day she’d find her Mr. Right.
    Mikki was sick of it. She was sick of being single with no hope of marriage on the horizon.
    And sadly, not even a night of hot sex could make her forget that fact.

Chapter 4
    â€œJust touched down,” Mikki said into her phone while the plane taxied to the gate. “I think my mother is picking me up, and tonight will be a quiet dinner with family. But tomorrow, I have to head for a fitting at the bridal shop. And I still have to do my Christmas shopping,” she added with a little sigh. “Who plans a wedding for three days before Christmas?”
    â€œIn a way, I can’t blame your sister,” Debbie responded. “Ken put off the wedding twice before, didn’t he?”
    â€œConflicts with golf,” Mikki said, stating the reason Ken had given. Yes, as well as being handsome and from a wealthy background and pretty much perfect in every way, her future brother-in-law was a professional golfer.
    â€œForget Ken,” Debbie said, her voice growing with excitement. “Tell me what happened!”
    â€œWhat do you mean?” Mikki asked. But she was playing dumb. She knew exactly what her friend was getting at.
    â€œUm, you leave the bar with one of the hottest guys I’ve seen in a long time and you pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about?”
    Mikki leaned closer to the airplane window. “This isn’t the best time to talk. I’m still on the plane.”
    â€œAah, I get it. The details are too dirty to talk about in public. Nice! But you’d better call me the moment you have a minute. I want to hear every one of those naughty details.” Debbie laughed.
    â€œSure. I’ll call you back in a bit, okay?”
    Mikki hung up, knowing that when she called Debbie back, her friend would be disappointed. Because there was nothing to tell her.
    Well, that wasn’t exactly true. She could tell her how she’d woken up naked in Barry’s hotel room, but she couldn’t give the details her friend wanted to know.
    Naked in his bed. Mikki had been thinking of nothing but that for practically the entire day. Meeting up with Barry again after all these years. How good he’d looked. How incredible he had smelled.
    Even amid her alarm at waking up in his bed, there had been a part of her that had felt a secret thrill when she’d lifted the sheet and taken a peek at his naked butt.
    As butts went, it was pretty darn perfect.
    The memory made her body flush, and as the passengers began to move toward the plane’s exit, Mikki mentally chastised herself. She should be ashamed of herself, not feeling any measure of heat over an illicit night she couldn’t even remember.
    She