“I understand,” I begin calmly and lay my hand over Summer’s arm. “This can be overwhelming, and it’s a big financial commitment. Take the weekend to think it over and call us next week.”
“Absolutely,” Emily agrees with a wide smile. “You don’t have to decide today.”
“Really?” Summer looks like she’s on the verge of tears, and Robert now looks mildly panicked.
“Yep.” I nod and pat her arm, then pass her a file full of the information I’ve just gone over with her. “Have a wonderful weekend. Enjoy your engagement party.”
“Thank you,” Robert replies and leads Summer out of the coffee shop.
“I’ll bet you a thousand bucks he talks her out of it,” Emily says, when they’re out of earshot and we’re gathering our things to leave.
“I’ll take that bet. I need new Choos.”
“You think she’ll talk him into it?”
“She will.” I sigh and take one more sip of my now-cold coffee. “I don’t think I grabbed my bottle of Advil this morning.”
“You okay?”
“I got a speeding ticket, thanks to you jinxing me.” I turn and glare at her, but she giggles. “I don’t find it particularly funny.”
“You don’t look great today.” Em tilts her head and watches me thoughtfully. “Did you go on a bender last night?”
I laugh and shake my head. “I wish. No, didn’t sleep well.” I can’t very well tell her that I had wild sex dreams about the sexiest man I’ve ever seen.
“Insomnia.” She nods wisely. “You should take melatonin. It works wonders.”
“I’ll remember that,” I murmur and check the time on my phone. “I have to be in Olympia by noon.”
“Are you meeting with Will Montgomery?” she asks. She smiles softly and sighs.
“Yes.”
“Can I—”
“No, I don’t need you to come along for this.”
She pouts, making me laugh. Emily has never made it a secret that she has a crush on the handsome football star.
Hell, we all have crushes on the whole Montgomery family. They’re all fine specimens of men, and their women are sweet and funny. What’s not to like? They’re also my best clients, and are the reason I can afford my condo and my shoe fetish.
And I like to think that they’ve become friends as well.
“You get to have all the fun,” Emily says.
“I do. And I also get to handle all of the bridecrazies and complaints. I believe it falls in my ‘owner’ job description.”
“Yeah, you can keep those. I’ll meet you back at your place later this afternoon?”
“Yes. You’re meeting with the Peterson couple to go over their flowers, right?”
“Yep. The MOB is a pain in the ass.”
“The mother of the bride is paying for a one hundred thousand dollar wedding. She’s paid for the right to be a pain in the ass.”
“True.” Emily holds her fist out to bump mine and grins. “Have a good time with the hot Will Montgomery.”
“I will. I’ll have my cell on me if you need me.”
“Back at ya.”
With that, Emily climbs into her Honda Civic and drives away. I pause and take a deep breath before I jump into my SUV and head toward Olympia. It’s still early, but that’s okay.
I should be early for something today.
***
“You look…interesting.” Blake, the caterer and my best friend, cocks his head to the side and watches me with humor-filled eyes as I walk into his office and sit on the edge of the chair across from his with as much dignity as I can muster.
“Fuck you.” I smile sweetly and pull my iPad out of my handbag.
“We’ve been there, done that. I think you still have some of my T-shirts.”
“I sleep in them,” I remind him, and bring my iPad to life, thumbing through client files until I find McBride-Montgomery Wedding. “But if you want them back, you can have them.”
“I don’t give a shit about the shirts.” I glance up to find his chocolate brown gaze watching me. Blake is a looker. He’s no Dominic Salvatore, but then, few are. Blake is tall and thin. His arms are muscular, thanks to all of those hours in the kitchen. He has a solid, square jaw and short dark blond hair. He’s the only person I’ve ever allowed myself to fully trust in my life.
“Are you ready for Will and Meg?” I ask, hoping to change the subject.
“I’m ready for you to tell me what’s up with you today. And what’s up with your hair?”
“It’s not that bad.” I roll my eyes, but Blake smirks.