Brooklyn was getting married to his childhood sweetheart Sandy...
I had mixed feelings about it – Brooklyn was my brother's best friend and I'd always had a bit of a crush on him – but he was three years older than me and therefore kind of out of my league – particularly with my brother breathing down his neck... Oh, and there was the small fact that he was also straight.
We'd always got on really well though – and there was that kiss in the garden on my brother's eighteenth birthday... I'll never forget that – it gave me hope that maybe he wasn't as straight as he thought he was.
Anyway, of course I was invited – since my brother was to be the best man and I was, on the one hand, delighted to go – to share in the best day of his life – even if it was up there with the worst days of mine – Nana's funeral... fluffy getting run over... Yes, I was in love with the groom; had been since I was thirteen and he was first brought round by my big brother after they met at college. This guy had been the man of my dreams since then and I knew I'd be in love with him forever – and he was marrying someone else... bummer huh?
This is number four of the Boys Next Door series. These guys are a new group of friends, with the usual helping of adorable guys, a little drama and just enough naughty bits to keep you turning the pages...