It was easier to let him go-or so I thought. Joseph Jenkins is the one that got away-kind of. Okay, fine-he was the one I caught and released...but it was for a good cause. If I'd kept him, my frenemy and ex-lover Vivica-or Caca, as I like to call her these days-would have made his, my and my friends lives hell on earth. On vacation in Vegas a few years later, I meet a hottie named Miguel. It's said that everyone has a twin out there somewhere. Well, he could be Joseph's slightly more muscled twin, but with a sexy Puerto Rican accent. What a stroke of luck! Without thinking, I post a selfie of me and Miguel on social media. Can you guess who sees it and turns up in Sin City looking for me? Yep-it's gonna hit the fan now. A sweet steamy second chance romance.
