Sweet On You (Bridesmaids Club 4) by Leeanna Morgan

Author:Leeanna Morgan
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Photographer, Property developer, Clean & Wholesome, Fiction, Romance, mystery suspense, Bachelor, Montana, Emerald Lake, bridesmaids, Wedding, Hearts Desire, Western, Bridesmaids Club, Four Friends, Single Woman, Bride, Inspirational, Military, Series, Contemporary, Bridesmaids Dresses, Forever Love
Publisher: Rogan Press
Published: 2015-12-06T05:00:00+00:00

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Molly pressed the shutter on her camera. “Turn a little to the right.”

Rachel moved to the right, then frowned at Molly. “You don’t think there’s a limit to the number of bridesmaids’ dresses I should wear, do you?”

“You’re frowning.”

Rachel sighed. “I could be jinxing my chances of ever getting married.”

Molly lowered her camera. “What might you be talking about?”

“Men. Love. Marriage. It’s like the old saying, ‘Always a bridesmaid, never a bride’. I want to get married some day. Wearing all of these dresses might be bad luck.”

Annie laughed from behind the ironing board. “If that were true, Tess wouldn’t have gotten married and Sally and I wouldn’t be engaged. Wearing the dresses could give you the best luck in the world.”

Molly took Rachel’s photo as a smile replaced her frown.

“In that case, we could start a little business on the side. We could call it the, Find a Bridegroom Club. There must be other women who’d like to try their luck with our dresses.”

Molly looked down at her camera and scrolled through the digital photos she’d taken. “I’m happy with what I have.”

“Are you talking about your photos or men?”

Molly smiled at Rachel. “I’m not interested in finding myself a man. It’s the photos I’m happy with.”

“Thank goodness for that.” Rachel sighed. “I thought I was going to be the last single woman in the room. How many bridesmaids’ dresses did I wear today?”

“Six,” Annie said quickly. “And I ironed each and every one of them.”

“You’re a saint,” Molly cooed. “And when you bring your delicious baking with you, I love you even more.”

“Wait until you taste the apple and huckleberry crumble I made last night. You’re lucky there was any left. Dylan thought I’d baked it all for him.”

Molly grinned. “It’s just as well he loves you. From the delicious smell coming from the kitchen, there wouldn’t be many men who’d give up the chance to eat your dessert.” After two hours of emptying boxes, pressing dresses, and photographing them for their catalog, Molly knew they were all ready for something to eat.

Rachel slipped the dress she was wearing over her head. “When is the next group coming in for a fitting?”

Annie walked across to the computer Tess had set up in a corner of the room. She opened a file and ran her finger along the spreadsheet. “There’s no one until next Friday. I’ll be here for that.”

“And I’ll be in Los Angeles,” Molly said. In-between helping Jacob and seeing newborn babies, she’d been working hard, putting the finishing touches on the photos she’d be exhibiting.

Annie closed the spreadsheet and headed over to the small kitchen. “Are you nervous?”

“I’m so nervous that some days I don’t know if I’ll make it through opening night.”

“You will,” Rachel said confidently. “And we’ll be there to support you.”

Molly folded the light umbrella and leaned it against the wall. “You might be a little biased.”

“Or maybe a lot.” Rachel grinned. “But it doesn’t change how talented you are. If any of those Californian art critics can’t see that, then that’s their problem.

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