Free-spirited artist Jules Bloom just needs to get to Hershey, Pennsylvania, in time for a wedding. But when bad weather closes the Vegas airport, she finds herself stuck with the groom's brother, the admittedly hot but total suit Dexter Elliott. One night and one large pitcher of " Vegas Sunrise" later, Jules wakes up in a hotel bed with a vicious hangover...wearing nothing but a wedding ring. Other than their names on the same marriage license, Dexter has zero in common with flower-power Jules. Though their quickie marriage does mean he's won a long-standing bet with his siblings over who will walk down the aisle next. Continuing the sham through the wedding weekend so he and Jules can both cash in shouldn't be too hard-except Jules keeps getting under his skin in unexpected ways. Jules has her own reasons for needing to stay married to Dex, yet they all seem less important with each exaggerated touch and staged kiss. But one marriage, one major secret, and two complete opposites don't add up to a happily ever after...