Overview

A December wedding, a blizzard, two guys who loathe each other, forced to share a hotel room… It’s going to be one hell of a weekend. Zach Tate: No. No. No. I do not want share a hotel room with my very straight wet dream of a boss who can’t stand me. And it gets worse. His dad is marrying my mom. I didn’t even know until I walked into the hotel. Someone kill me now. Nick Brent: Are you kidding me? I do not want Zach for a stepbrother. Working with him these last four months has been torture. One look at his face and body, and I’m aching to bend him over my desk. But I’m the manager, so hell no to that. I’ve done my best not to show favoritism, but I might have gone overboard. If looks could kill… This is really, really bad. Yeah. You just know something’s gotta give