Friendsgiving was supposed to be a day where our group of misfits got together and shared drinks, sang karaoke and stuffed ourselves silly.
But our group of four is expanding as the girls start to fall in love. I know change is part of life but as the guest list grows with names I don’t recognize, I’m not looking forward to spending my favorite holiday with friends. They talk me into not skipping and when I show up with my stretchy pants, ready to carb up and eat my feelings in walks in my friend’s boss walks in!
Mark Cosecha is the definition of tall, dark and smoldering hot. He brings out a cornucopia of feelings I wasn’t ready for and I fear that I’ll be in love by dessert!