Three friends, three blazing-hot pairs of panties…and one wicked, wicked wedding gown.
When Heather's friends insist a wedding dress is cursed, she's determined to prove it's not true. Now, after being stuck in the stupid dress for two weeks, she does the only sensible thing -- heads to Vegas. There are brides walking around there all the time. No one will even notice her.
Cain can't help noticing the “bride” sitting at his bar night after night. Something doesn't quite fit with her story. But when the dress falls off, leaving her wearing nothing but red panties, Cain couldn't care less about her “story”. He needs this woman.
He also needs his best friend Paxson. With Heather's help, he tempts his friend into bed for a wild, wicked night of threesome thrills. But as is often the case -- one night is never enough.