Sweet on You (The Bridesmaids Club Book 4) Read Online Free Page B

enjoying the peace, the pretty dresses, and the luxury of not having to work quickly. She pulled dress number thirty-five off the Cinderella Collection rack, then walked across to their Grace Kelly Collection.
    They’d arranged the bridesmaids’ dresses according to the style of the dress, added them to an impressive catalog, then advertised them on their website. Each week, they received lots of letters and emails from women wanting to know if they could wear the donated dresses.
    Molly glanced at the clock on the wall. Rachel should be here soon. Sally, Annie, and Tess were all busy, so Molly had decided to arrive a little earlier to get everything ready for their afternoon appointment. Three bridesmaids, the bride, and the mother of the bride would be arriving in ten minutes.
    She hunted through the Grace Kelly Collection and put dress number twenty-eight beside the other eight dresses she’d found. The bridesmaids had chosen three dress options each. They’d try the dresses on and hopefully find one that looked perfect.
    The front door opened and Rachel walked into the room carrying a big box. “Sorry I’m late. Tess wanted me to bring these dresses over from the café.”
    Rachel left the box on the kitchen counter, then looked around the room. “What do you need me to do?”
    “You can turn the coffeemaker on. I’ve got all of the dresses ready that the bridesmaids liked.”
    “How long have you been here?”
    “About half an hour.” Molly opened a storage cupboard and pulled five shoe boxes off the bottom shelf. After more than one bridesmaid had forgotten to bring shoes, they’d decided to have a few pairs available for the fittings. “Did you see Tess at the café?”
    Rachel shook her head. “They’d already left for their hike.” She opened the flaps of the box and peered inside. “Wow.”
    Molly looked at the frothy creation that Rachel pulled out of the box. As well as being sent bridesmaids’ dresses, they received a few bridal gowns, tiaras, and all kinds of wedding paraphernalia. This bride’s dress was stunning. Sequins sparkled between layers of tulle and satin. It was the kind of dress that a woman in love would adore. “What a beautiful dress. Where did it come from?”
    Rachel opened the envelope she’d left on the counter. “Boise. The bride, Adelaide Foster, hopes we can find a new home for it.”
    Molly took a hanger off one of the dress racks. “I’ll put it in the closet in the changing room and send it to the laundromat tomorrow.”
    Rachel passed Molly the dress. “What time did you get to bed last night?”
    Molly smiled. “Do I look that bad?”
    “You never look bad, but you do look tired. You weren’t up all night developing the photos from Abbey’s wedding, were you?”
    “No. I finished those after the wedding. I’ve started another project.”
    Rachel sighed. “I thought you were concentrating on getting your images ready for Los Angeles?”
    “I am, but that’s a few weeks away. I’ve got plenty of time to do other work.”
    “Just don’t burn yourself out.”
    Molly grinned at her friend. “Yes, mom.”
    “I mean it. You spend so much time helping other people, that you forget about yourself.” Rachel turned toward the front door. The sound of happy chatter drifted through the loft. “I think our bridesmaids have arrived.”
    Molly raced into the changing room and hung the new dress in the closet. By the time she walked into the living room, everyone was busy introducing each other. Mary-Anne Scollay, the bride-to-be, smiled at Molly as Rachel introduced her.
    Mary-Anne’s mom and sisters were every bit as excited as she was about being in The Bridesmaids Club. “Thank you so much for meeting us today,” Mary-Anne said with a smile. “This is amazing.”
    Molly moved across to the rack of dresses she’d put to one side. “We’re happy to help. Here are the dresses you chose from the catalog. If nothing looks quite right, let us know and