Confessions of Lisa 
Who would have guessed it? The Hard Rock Cafe in Vegas is a gold mine of hot men with rock hard bodies. Unfortunately, there were lots of cute girls, too. Ugh. And many of them looked like they were at least 50 percent plastic. Blech.
Lucky for me, I was wearing my tight black dress with sky-high red stilettos. So I got my fair share of attention. And then there was Matt. Dark brown hair, stunning blue eyes and broad shoulders made for clinging. Yummm.
