People hook up at weddings…

So she’s the sister-in-law of his best and oldest friend… Oh and a world famous Punk Rock Icon. Rowdy Audi of the Harridans? How the heck was he supposed to recognize her in the sopping wet dress? All Steve could see was the most beautiful, exciting woman he’d ever met. Not like she was going to suddenly have a thing for an accountant, even if he was a CFO. He'd never see her again, except in his hottest dreams.

Audi, Maude to people with a death wish, was trying to figure out when her dream had turned into a nightmare. Her baby sister was married and didn’t need her anymore. Her band was constantly fighting and the B word (Breaking up) had been spoken, and she’d been dealing with a nasty throat infection while trying to be the road manager on their latest tour, and they were always on tour!

When the skies opened up and the hot as hell hunk in front of her reached for her hand, well, she would have gone anywhere with him. If you had sex in the back of a limo when you were a rock star did it even count? Except six weeks later she’s throwing up in truck stop restrooms and two little pink lines say it not only counts but is about to throw both of their lives for a loop.