But when I catch my fiancé screwing one of my bridesmaids an hour before our wedding, I can't see the bright side. But fate has other ideas. It turns out the cabin was double-booked, and now I'm sharing the place with a broody pro hockey player who is as thrilled about my presence as I am about his. I agree to leave the next morning, but the worst storm in decades hits the mountain, snowing us in. Trapped, there's nothing to do but make the best of the situation-that is, if Cody Fairchild will let me. He's the most infuriating man I've ever met... and also the sexiest. Quickly, it becomes clear that there are only two possible outcomes: I'll smother him in his sleep, or I'll screw his brains out. The question is, in what order?