The Cowboy and His Vegas Wedding

Viva Las Vegas! Wedding bells are ringing for Rock Springs... Sin City style!
Anna Mae

To say I have little trust in men is an understatement.

After I caught my husband cheating with his secretary and he ended our marriage, I swore never to be blinded by love again.

I’ve noticed Royce around for over a year now, and can’t deny the hot rush of heat I feel whenever our gazes meet.

Still, I don’t trust myself enough to allow it to be more than a casual flirtation.

We may both be headed to a bachelor/bachelorette party in Las Vegas, but I’m completely confident I can keep my libido in check.

I mean, what’s the worst that could happen?

Viva Las Vegas! Wedding bells are ringing for Rock Springs... Sin City style!

Royce

Drinks were flowing as we celebrated my sister and her fiancé’s upcoming wedding.

Next thing I know, I’m waking up in bed with Anna Mae and it seems we did a whole lot more than spend the night together.

Our drunken selves found a cute little chapel and tied the knot.

Anna is understandably upset, but I see this as an opportunity with a beautiful woman I genuinely care for.

Can I convince her to take a gamble on our happily ever after?

Or once we are back in Rock Springs will we roll snake eyes on what could have been a beautiful future?