Katie Bailey

You smell good, Seb Slater.”

“Right back atcha,” I say, because the girl snuggled into me smells like vanilla and cinnamon… with strong undertones of tequila

And who, may I ask, is your madwoman bride?”

“Her name is Maddie.”

And she’s not a madwoman, I’m pretty sure. Despite her restroom-lurking tendencies and her very specific stalker knowledge, she’s… nice.

Funny.

Hot

Over the last couple weeks, Maddie has made me smile a lot. She’s constantly chatting, full of life and energy and ideas