She’s been off limits my entire life. The first girl I had feelings for and the only girl I promised never to touch. Finley Reeves. Why? She’s my best friend’s sister. I shouldn’t want her. But I do and I have forever. She’s strong willed. Stubborn. Smart. And hella sexy. So when the opportunity for us to finally rekindle what we started years ago comes up, I snag it and don’t look back. Second chances don’t happen that often, right? And I royally screwed that first chance, so I’m bound to make this right. It’s not hard to win over a girl that’s pined after you since she was old enough to like boys. It’s no problem accepting her into my life. What’s so bad about it, then? Her sister. She’s confused. Lonely. Desperate. So when she shows up claiming her feelings for me go beyond best friends, I panic the secret me and Finley are hiding will come out before we’re ready for it to. And if that’s not enough to throw a wrench in our plans, how about a trip to Vegas where the old saying ‘What Happens in Vegas Stays in Vegas’ doesn’t count when it’s an accidental marriage license. To the wrong girl.