Bristol Moore and I have a history: Quickie Vegas wedding. Seventy-two mind-blowing hours of consummation. Annulment ten days later.
We never had to see each other again.
Except she's my best friend's little sister. And he's getting married this weekend-if his cold feet don't torpedo the whole thing.
I'm the best man.
Bristol is the maid of honor.
And we just found out we're still married.