Chapter 5

Watching from the seats, Jamie smiled. I can hardly confess to my best friend that I’ve harbored a long-held crush on his big brother. But what’s not to like, who could blame me? Look at him. Tall, broad chested, that close-cropped sandy-brown hair, and eyes like a clear summer’s day.

All went perfectly and when the rehearsal concluded, Jamie finally felt he could relax, even though he wasn’t responsible for anything at this stage. I come into play once the happy couple get everyone up on the rooftop restaurant.

That restaurant was generally only open for dinner, the hotel’s main restaurant being on the ground floor and which was twice the size. That, and the use of his name, had been the reason for the ease of their successful petition to self-cater. Had the hotel refused, they would simply have had the breakfast elsewhere.