Hot Vegas Nights

There's only two rules to being a male stripper in Vegas. 
#1. Always be attainable. 
#2. Never fall in love. 
And I've been living by these rules for a very long time. I love my life. I'm one-third of the Trifecta, only the naughtiest male revue show Sin City has ever seen. 
My days consist of working out, saving money, and entertaining women both on and off the stage. 
Until the moment, Clara walks into Big Willie's and wants nothing to do with me. 
She avoids me at every turn. 
And it drives me crazy. 
But, when she needs a date for her step-sister's wedding, there's only one person she can turn to. 
Me. 
And I'm more than happy to be the piece of meat on her arm. 
Date for the wedding, and nothing else. 
Only one problem, I find myself wanting more. 
This is all new to me, and I find myself breaking both my rules. 
But this is Vegas, baby, and sometimes rules are meant to be broken.