The Devil and the Deep Blue Sea (The Grumpy Devils, #2)

by Elizabeth O'Roark

“Hey, Drew?” I say. She looks over at me. “Just so you know, you’re not the fifth wheel, right now. You’re the glue.”

I tell him I’m getting another drink, but instead I just wander down to the dunes where the hardcore competition viewers sit with binoculars. And one of them is Juliet Cantrell.

He pulls me closer and bites down on a grin. “I don’t know, but they apparently have several good places to hold a wedding.” My heart thuds in my chest. “Yeah? Do you know someone planning to get married?” His lips brush over my temple, my cheekbone, down along my jaw. “I might. Depends on if she says yes.” I remove his towel. “I bet she’d say yes. It sounds like she’d be crazy not to.”