Hitched: A Stepbrother Honeymoon Romance

Everyone goes a little crazy in Vegas. But I’m probably the first girl who ever married her stepbrother…

You heard that right. Married. Hitched. Became husband and wife, with a big, fat diamond ring to prove it. And my stepbrother loves every second of it.

His name’s Travis Carter. He’s a wild, inked-up extreme sports star with a dirty mouth and the type of chiseled body that shouldn’t even exist outside of magazine covers and dirty fantasies. He’s aggressive, cocky, and ridiculously, infuriatingly sexy…and he’s my brand new husband.

Travis doesn’t care that this whole marriage thing was supposed to be a plan to sneak into the world’s most exclusive honeymoon hotel and get a scoop for my boss. He thinks that deep down inside, I’m just like all the other girls who lie awake at night, wondering what he looks like underneath those tight, ripped-up jeans. After all, when we first met, I was one of those girls, and I almost gave him everything.

But I’m going to prove him wrong. All I have to do is survive two weeks at a luxury Hawaiian resort full of newlyweds, celebrities, and private beaches without hopping into bed with him and letting him make me his blushing bride. Oh, yeah, and I have to pretend to be in love with him the whole time.

You know, I hope our honeymoon suite has a really, really cold shower. I have a feeling I’m going to need it.