Note to self: Never agree to play an innocent dice game during a blackout in Vegas. I should have known it wouldn’t remain innocent. Not in the city of sin.
Can you really blame me, though? Here I am, stuck in my least favorite city in the world, after having to suffer through the bachelorette party from hell, playing Never Have I Ever with one of the most attractive men I’ve seen in recent history.
And I’ve seen my fair share of men.
But Lincoln’s different.
Is he different enough for me to bend the rules I put into place years ago? Or will our bubble burst the second the lights come back on?
There’s only one way to find out.
Let the games begin…