HIS SADDLE IS WAITING…
Recovering from a hard breakup is never fun. So what do the girls do? They drag me out from under my rock for a girls’ trip. Only we aren’t going to the cabin like I had expected. Oh no.
Everything reminds me of him, and I can’t help but feel jealous of every couple I see as we wander the Las Vegas Strip. The girls are having fun, and I’m over here wishing I could get over him.
“The only way you’ll get over a man is by getting under another.”
The wise words of Asher Leigh, my best friend. Ride or die.
Dallas Ryan. Say. No. More.
If there was anyone worth getting under, it was him, and I would stay under him until I needed to come up for air.
He believes me to be an innocent, delicate little flower, ready to be plucked and ruined. But I have a secret of my own, and I can’t wait to tell him.
What happens in Vegas… Well, you know the rest…