Bridal shop owner Amber Davis dreaded the moment she'd run in to Parker Robinson while working on his sister's wedding. She'd spent every summer in the Hamptons with his family as a kid, fantasizing about kissing him. But she's shocked to discover that the confident boy who'd given Amber her first taste of love has become a man who mocks its very existence. Parker can't believe the girl who used to follow him around has grown into a beautiful woman—one with some very naughty ideas when she fits him for his tux. But Amber also knows why he's shut everyone out of his life. She's not the kind of woman Parker gets involved with…even if he can't keep his hands off her. Amber doesn't do one-night stands or casual hookups, but she's wanted Parker long enough to make him an exception—especially if she can convince him he needs love in his life, too. ----------------------- Get in the bridal spirit with this prequel novella to the fabulous new Harlequin KISS contemporary romance series, The Wedding Season! Look for all four books in the Wedding Season series from Harlequin KISS: The Unexpected Wedding Guest by Aimee Carson, Girl Least Likely to Marry by Amy Andrews, Maid of Dishonor by Heidi Rice and Last Groom Standing by Kimberly Lang. Don’t miss Aimee Carson’s Don’t Tell the Wedding Planner, on sale June 1, 2014. Pre-order today: Amazon - http://www.amazon.com/Dont-Wedding-Planner-Night-Orleans-ebook/dp/B00HAZ6BA6/ Barnes & Noble - http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/dont-tell-the-wedding-planner-aimee-carson/1117703909?ean=9781460333358

When western-loving Gene St John is dumped by her long-time boyfriend, she re-routes her planned honeymoon from a romantic Caribbean resort to a Wyoming dude ranch, determined to toughen the hell up before striding into a man-free future. But one look at Three Range Ranch's hot-as-hell head wrangler quickly has her figuring she might as well indulge one last fantasy before embracing a life of vibrator-supplemented celibacy. This time, however, it'll be about sex and nothing but the sex, hold the hearts-and-flowers crap. Trace Johnson knows the instant he claps eyes on Gene St John that she doesn't belong on a ranch - and she soon proves him right, lurching from one mishap to another. Keeping her in one piece wouldn't be so difficult if all her individual pieces weren't so tempting...and if she wasn't making it crystal clear that the souvenir she wants to take home is a notch on her bedpost. Well, Trace wasn't interested in being anyone's cowboy fantasy. He'd been there, done that, and had the scars to prove it. Calamity Gene was going to have to keep her damn distance. Looks like it's game on!