A story that starts with "Once upon a time in Vegas..." isn't supposed to end with "happily ever after." Sebastian I know this better than anyone, and I can't let history repeat itself. This is why I have rules, and at the top of that list is no fraternizing with audience members after shows. But my rules mean nothing after my instant connection with Kendall. Her southern accent suggests a certain charm, but her sharp tongue says otherwise. Which is why I can't help myself-she's a mystery I need to solve. The more I get to know her, the more I start to believe she could be the one. Until my past comes barreling in and makes me wonder if my one night with Kendall was real or all a cruel game. Kendall Although I live in LA, my conventional family loves to remind me of my small-town upbringing. They've never approved of my life choices-dropping out of college, moving across the country, and dating around, to name a few. Getting involved with Sebastian will be yet another decision they disapprove of-how much more of their disappointment can I take? After all, he's a stripper for Vegas's hottest male revue show. He can't be my forever. The odds are against us, but then again, anything can happen in a story that starts with "Once upon a time in Vegas..."