Well Hung Over in Vegas
Kimberly Fox
Some people just can't handle Vegas.
My friend warned me that Vegas can turn the most straight-laced girl into a party-crazed slut.
I didn't believe her. I've always been the straightest of the straight.
Boy, was I wrong.
I hate being wrong.
My first morning in Vegas and I wake up in a hotel room with no memory of the night before.
Oh, and there's a naked stranger lying next to me who gives a new meaning to the word hung-over.
Things go from bad to worse when I find a wedding ring wrapped around my finger.
Then things escalate from worse to catastrophic when I find out that the infuriating man who gave it to me is my new boss.
When I find out he wants to stay married--all bets are off.
My friend warned me that some people can't handle Vegas.
I should have listened.
Because I am definitely one of those people.
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