Andi Coulter is as annoying as she is sexy. I've told myself for years I can't get mixed up with her. She's too sweet for her own good— except when it comes to me, of course.
With a body like a porn star and a pair of eyes that stare straight into my soul, it's hard to forget how completely, obnoxiously particular she is about everything. Not to mention, her older MMA brother who would put me in a grave if I touched her. Charlie isn't one to screw with and he's made it abundantly clear that she's off-limits to me.
Imagine what he'll say if he finds out I married her.
I'm being punished by the gods. Why else would they lock me in a suite with Jake Boudreaux— hottest man alive, kinky sex god and my high school crush? In freaking Vegas, of all places.
Everything in my head says to stay away from him. Let sleeping dogs lie and find a nice accountant to settle down with. My panties, say something completely different.
He's everywoman's wet dream . . . including mine.
But when we wake up married after a drunken night in Vegas, all bets are off. We have to find a way to annul this marriage before everyone finds out.
Because what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.

**Never Wake Up in Vegas is a full-length romance that can be read as a standalone or as book two in the Never Ever series.