Big Puck by Blake Wilder

Alex:

I’ve got a big name in hockey, famous for my stick skills–on and off the ice. But I’ve also got a freckle-faced female problem. I took my sister’s tomboy best friend to a Vegas wedding to cheer her up after a bad breakup.

Too much champagne later and I’m waking up with her in my bed and my ring on her finger. And the crazy part is…

Charley:

Mrs. Alex Stone has a nice ring to it. Even though I know the name’s not sticking. My best friend only set me up with her brother to make my ex jealous. Karma, she called it. Too many drinks and a lot of laughs later, Alex suggests we elope as a lark. I’m all in. It is Vegas, after all.

I call timeout after the not-so-fake honeymoon, but Alex says we’re going into overtime.

Game on.