Deal Makers
I've officially screwed the pooch.
I mean, not literally, because that would be disgusting. But I did break one of the cardinal rules of Bro Code, which is equally appalling. You see, I fell for my best friend's sister after he explicitly forbid me to go near her. As if that weren't bad enough, I went ahead and married her while shitfaced in Vegas.
I know that I should get an annulment and forget the whole thing ever happened, despite the fact that our wedding night was the hottest thing I've ever experienced.
The last thing I should do is go back for seconds.
Or thirds.
Or...you get the point.
And what I definitely shouldn't do, is say fuck the consequences and give this marriage a real shot. But here's the problem with that: I'm pretty sure that Charlotte Harris is the one. And if that's the case, nothing is going to keep me away from her.
Not even her brother.
the tropes
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Firefighter
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Secret Tryst
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Found Family
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Sassy Heroine
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Reformed Playboy
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Romantic Comedy
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Cinnamon Roll Hero
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Brother's Best Friend
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Drunken Vegas Wedding