I was only supposed to babysit my boss’s baseball player client, not accidentally marry him. Whoever said “what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas” is a liar. I came here for my first Winter Meetings as an assistant sports agent to my cousin, and immediately made a connection with a hot man I didn't recognize in the hotel lobby. We agree to meet up later for some one-time fun. But behind the off-season beard I don't recognize is my cousin's long-time client—and current free agent—baseball player, Liam Malone. Babysitting the professional athlete I almost hooked-up with should be mortifying, but Liam just rolls with it, convincing me to check out a wedding expo with him so he can see Santa Elvis “marry” a lucky couple. But when we’re chosen out of the crowd, I realize that a date would have been mild compared to the trouble I’m going to be in when my cousin finds out I've accidentally married his client.