She's the maid of honor, he's the father of the bride. Thanks to a snowstorm on the east coast, I'm the only member of my best friend's wedding party to actually arrive in Vegas as planned. But she has a plan... her father is going to pick me up at the airport, and we'll take care of the last minute wedding details together. Not in the plan? Sizzling chemistry with an older, off-limits man, and him talking me into sharing his suite. What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas? Not if the father of the bride claims you as his own.