I'm not one for rules, but Don't Bang Your Stepbro is kind of a no-brainer.
Until I wake up naked in a Vegas hotel room with my stepbrother, Beckett, each of us with a hell of a hangover and a matching wedding ring.
We've already made a huge mistake, so what's the point in denying what's been simmering between us for ages? Might as well enjoy the honeymoon, right?
But what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. Or at least, it's supposed to.
With a hometown of family and friends who see us as brothers, not lovers, we have to find a way back to who we were before this snafu. But some boundaries can't be uncrossed.
You don't bang your stepbro, but maybe . . . maybe when he's your husband . . . you do.
Contains mature themes.
