Meet a handsome stranger the night before my wedding ... check.
Jump into his car the next day in my wedding dress and tell him to drive ... check.
Make him a deal he can't refuse and then spend the next four weeks with him ... check.
I know how it sounds, but honestly, becoming a runaway bride was the best decision of my life. Telling the man who drove the getaway car that I could help him accomplish his dream all while knowing the chances of that being true are slim, not a smart choice.
I can only blame myself for how things turned out. I thought it would be simple. I wasn't going to see Graham Wright again once our four weeks were up. We'd just go back to our totally opposite lives. I live a life in the spotlight, and he keeps to himself. But the sweet, sexy man whose roof I'm living under makes me think and do things I'd never expected.
I definitely didn't expect that first kiss to happen the way it did. Or for a simple checklist to turn into a summer I never want to end.
But if I don't hold up my end of the deal soon, this same summer that's changed my life will be one that Graham will want to forget.