Chapter 143: Noemi

Noemi FLIPPED THROUGH THE lists, checking her hard copy with the texts and emails she'd gotten from Benji, Garth and Scarlett. Somehow, despite Noemi completely dropping the ball, this wedding was going to be a success.

The rehearsal earlier that evening had gone off without a hitch. There hadn't been a dry eye in the party and they'd laughed just as much. This For Noemi the only downside was keeping her distance from Garth.

Boy was that hard.

All of the guys had worn these ridiculously tight black T-shirts. Objectively, Noemi had to agree with the others, those three men had good genes. Truth was she'd had to force herself to not look at Garth for fear of drooling.

Cole was hot in that modern guy kind of way.

Benji's mischievousness was half his hotness.

But Garth?

He'd flexed his arms once and nearly popped the seams.

Noemi shifted in her seat and tried to not think too hard about the visual.