Vegas screwed me. That's the only way to explain the ring on my finger and the man attached to my hip. Sure, Cody's hot. I could rip his clothes off and lick him like an ice cream cone. But it's not about my heart pounding lust or the magical night I can't remember.We've got a problem. Two problems, actually.One, he's my best friend's brother.

And she's about to murder me.Two, I've got a television contract that voids everything I've worked for if this leaks to the press.But hey, annulments are easy, right?Except Cody doesn't want one. He needs me to get his billion-dollar inheritance. If he wasn't such an jerk, maybe I'd help. But he teases me. Makes me think he really cares. Really loves.

This isn't a game. Cody's gonna have to choose. It's me or his money. He can't keep us both.