All Lieutenant Commander Jim Borden is our groom. With his best man, and best friend since Annapolis, Billy Everrett. They allowed a younger team member to pick the Dirty Sock, Jim regretted it now and thought Why? Now all he wanted was to get out of there and find his fiancée, Bridget, to set things right again. The guys thought he needed a lap dance. Offering a mock nod of approval, Jim said what his buddy wanted to hear, “Maybe later.” His mind was on Bridget. All day she’d been ignoring his calls and this afternoon when he’d dropped her parents off at the hotel, she’d been downright chilly.
Since his return from Kona, she’d been quiet. Too quiet. He thought at first she was mad, he had left the Big Island to go to Kona and then returned home again. But he needed this to continue the healing process. He had met up with two friends he hadn’t spoken to since the mission which had gone south sending them both to the hospital, costing Billy a leg, Doug Hamilton his vision in one eye, and leaving Jim with ravaging scars on his back. He’s realized Bridget’s mood was not going to blow over on its own.
He needed to remind her how much he loved her and wanted her for his wife. Wife. The word still scared him. He’d been glad at one time not to be tied down with a wife and children to worry about during a mission. But recently he’d begun to envy the guys with wives waiting at the end of a tour or the men with their kids’ photos in their breast pocket. The last explosion had nearly done him in. Both the burden of the scared kid who’d lost his life and the Humvee door that had almost taken Jim too. Now he’d have Bridget to come home too.
“Remember those days, sir?” “Oh, yeah.” Jim felt the smile pull at the corners of his mouth. It was good to have his friend back. For years, Billy had refused to speak with any of the former team. No hospital visits, no phone calls, emails, nothing. When Billy recently reached out to Jim for help, not even the voice of God could have stopped him from agreeing to help. “But what’s with the sir?” “Well, leave it behind.” Jim tapped his bottle against Billy’s. “To wedded bliss.” “And the women who love us!”
“She’s pulling back. I think… I think she’s having second thoughts.” From his peripheral vision, Jim spotted one of his buddies climbing onto the dance floor. Bad move. At the same moment, Jim grabbed an ankle. Billy reached for the back of Brent’s belt. “Why’d you do that, Commander?” “Commander?” Billy repeated, still holding onto the kid’s belt. Jim stood, arms stretched, steadying his friend. “Promoted in the spring.” Brent swung his arm out to point at the dancing blonde’s attributes and smacked the waitress coming up beside him, knocking the drinks off the tray.
And onto a drunk now bathed in scotch. Let's just say all hell broke loose and being a good Commander and Billy his bestie they got everyone out before the cops came, except themselves. A sharp whistle pierced the air. Jim cast a glance across the room in time to see the side door slamming shut. Doug and Watson were nowhere to be seen. HPD flooded the room. Jim turned to Billy. “We are so screwed.” Hours later...“How’s the other guy look?” Lexie Hale raised a quieting hand at the two men before her. “Don’t tell me, Jar heads?”
“A waitress actually.” Jim filed past her, following her boss’ footsteps. “Waitress?” Lexie lifted her hand to better examine Jim’s cheek. “A little makeup and Bridget won’t shoot you for ruining her wedding photos.” “Yeah, well. Thanks for coming out. Bridget’s not very happy with me lately. I wasn’t relishing the thought of calling her in the middle of the night to bail our sixes, excuse me, our behinds out of jail.” “Facing my CO won’t be any better.” Lips pressed tightly together, Billy turned to his friend.
“I should have shoved your sorry six out the door before the cops got there. Doug and I aren’t active duty, but you… How bad is this going to go down?” “That.” Jim heaved an ominous sigh. “Depends on what I’m charged with.” “Nothing,” Lexie offered quickly. This time it was Nick Harper, or more accurately his wife, who had come to the rescue. “You really should thank Nick for marrying Kara,” Lexie explained. “Then you need to thank her for saving your hide. I phoned her as soon as I hung up with you.
She made a couple of calls. The local DA was in the JAG corps with the judge who’s been sending Kara work. The bar owner is a former Navy sailor. All of that worked in your favor. And.” She glanced from one to the other. “Kara can be very persuasive. No charges are being filed against either of you. Apparently the adage, it’s not what you know but who you know, still holds.” “You have three hours to clean up and get to the church looking like a groom and not a jailbird.” “Right.” Billy summoned Lexie upstairs to Jim’s room.
Billy filled the doorway. “I brought some makeup.” “We have a problem.” Billy’s hard gaze was punctuated by the irritated twitch of his jaw muscles clamped tight. “No.” He waved her into the room. “The bride has gone AWOL.” “You lost the bride?” “How can you lose a bride?” “We didn’t lose her. She left Jim a note.” “Doesn’t seem that way. She left the note last night. We just found it in his room. I’ve called his best man.” “He seems to be holding it together pretty well.” “He saw it coming.” She actually told Jim to go ahead and have the reception anyway. To think of it as a blowout party.”
“Not a bad idea. Sort of goodbye and good riddance. Yeah, good riddance to her.” “She doesn’t deserve you.” “She’s right,” Jim muttered, still staring out the window. “Bridget. Lexie. Whoever. The reception is only a few hours away. Everything is in place. There’s no wedding to attend, but there’s enough food and booze to outfit an aircraft carrier.” “We are going to have one helluva party. And I, for one, am going to get stinking drunk.” There is just one fly in the ointment. They start using Lexie as his pretend bride at the reception for the photographer since he wasn't canceled, the cake cutting since there was a cake, you get the picture.
Now mind you none of her friends and family are there because they preplanned this move. But you find out this oopsidaisy has a big downfall that catches them both off guard but not without totally thinking about liking it just a little for their future. A fun book for sure.