Las Vegas showgirl Carly Jacobsen keeps finding out the hard
way that her idea of fun differs radically from that of her
neighbor Wolfgang Jones. Sure, he looks incredible, and he
seems to have a thing for her legs, but the man's a robot.
So what's with their chemistry?
Wolf has noticed Carly's legs, because they're always
tangled up in leashes attached to her ridiculous assortment
of pets. She's a pain, she's wacky, she's always in the way
and yet for some reason he can't keep her out of his thoughts.
When a moment of weakness leads to some serious
sheet-scorching sex, the two discover at least one area
where they do both have fun. But outside the bedroom the
stakes are getting higher, and love might come down to a
roll of the dice . . .