Introduction: It was the last weekend of spring, and the weather was perfect on Cape Cod. The deep blue cloudless June sky blended into the ocean. The beachfront Atlantic Coastal Resort in Chatham was ready for a busy two days. Lauren DiMaria, the Resort’s last June bride for the season, arrived with her wedding party and close family members in tow. The ladies enjoyed an afternoon of spa and hair treatments. Because Laur...

Chapter Two: The Mother-of-the-Bride and the Best Man “Let me get this,” said Mike as he tipped the bartender before taking possession of the two glasses of wine. Jan, the mother of the bride, was secretly thrilled. She’d known Mike, her son-in-law Philip’s best man, for years. Philip and Mike had been friends from college and attended the same law school. Over the course of her courtship with Philip, Lauren developed a f...

To Jonathan Whyte, Priya Khan was the essence of beauty. Standing at an even five feet and always well put together. She had lush jet-black hair, charcoal eyes, silky brown skin, and pouting lips. Her curvy body caught many looks of lust from would-be suitors. Priya was aware that Jonathan pined for her, but she wasn’t the least bit attracted to him, at least not initially. At a few inches under six feet, Jonathan had a s...

As the sisters stood next to each other, Jenny DiMaria couldn’t have seemed any more different than her sister Lauren. Lauren, the bride, was tall, athletically built, with silky olive skin. Jenny, the maid-of-honor, was short, blonde, with a thick build. With her smooth light skin and large brown eyes, she attracted many suitors. Apart from their physical differences, the sisters were polar opposites in personality and t...