"Whoops. Last night in Vegas is a blur. There were drunken shenanigans...And now I'm waking up naked wrapped around Landon freaking Covington, my incredibly hot younger guy friend, with a wedding ring on my finger and a marriage certificate on the table next to me. Like I said, whoops. I'm thirty. I should know better, but what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, right? Well, apparently not. Becuase I've married the last alpha-male virgin on the planet. Yep, virgin. And my stubborn, oddly traditional new husband doesn't want a divorce. He wants me." --page [4] of cover
This resource is supported by the Institute of Museum and Library Services under the provisions of the Library Services and Technology Act as administered by State Library of Iowa.