Brooke:

I'm ready for my happily ever after but I'm obviously incapable of telling the difference between a good man and a good f**k.

What's a girl to do when she can't trust her own judgment? Let her bestie pick a husband for her of course!

When my BFF finds a modern day matchmaker online, I break down and give it a shot. What have I go to lose, right? Except when my future husband looks more like Mr. Rogers than Mr. Right I get cold feet.

Aiden's a perfect gentleman but maybe I was hoping for something a little rougher around the edges.


Aiden:

I'm done playing the field.

I'm ready to start a family and I want a wife at my side who's in it for the long haul. I'm sick of trying to find a good woman on my own. I want what my brother has, dammit.

He's happy with his wife and they just announced their second baby's on the way. I'm so jealous I can think straight. An arranged marriage worked for them.

That's why I'm trusting Raven's matchmaking services to find me the right woman. Brooke is that woman. The only woman for me and I know it as soon as I see her. But her friend tells me that Brooke's done with guys like me so if I want her I'm going to have to convince her I'm not like those other guys.

I hate dressing up like a office monkey but I'll be a perfect gentleman if that's what it takes to get my ring on Brooke's finger and my baby in her belly.