Wish I Weren’t Here

Drew Nolan is the antithesis of everything that Victoria Townsend holds dear. The suntanned Floridian’s sickeningly healthy and relaxed view of life contradicts her chain-smoking, business-suited, take out-ordering New York existence in every way. Not that it would matter, of course; except that her boss’ idea of looking out for the best interest of his stepdaughter is to banish Vic to the shores of Tampa-St. Pete. What this public relations siren doesn’t know about romance could flood the sandy shores surrounding her. But if six months revamping Drew’s ailing business that caters to the romantically impaired is what it takes to get her name engraved on the corner office reserved for Creative Director, she’ll figure it out somehow. One crazy wedding at a time.