The plan was to let loose in Vegas. It didn’t involve falling for a player. Since my not-so-amicable breakup, all I’ve wanted is a nice guy. One who understands my desire for order in every facet of my life. In other words, I want the opposite of Ty. Although his flirty smirks and tattoos are perfect for his unconventional profession, they’re too dangerous for me. Ty oozes sensuality, not marriage vows, and I should stay far away. But one trip to Sin City changes everything. Ty’s walls start to crumble, surprising me with his vulnerability, and I can’t help but fall for his charm. I start questioning everything—even my own sanity. Because I must be crazy to give in to Ty, right? Can one night in Vegas turn hate to love? *Note: This was previously published as Let Loose for Me.