When ex-supermodel Lola Carlyle learns that some
very--ahem--private photos of herself are being peddled on
the internet, she hides out where there’s sun and-she
thinks-safety, until the gossip dies out. Then the private
yacht she’s blissfully napping on is "commandeered" by some
man who says his name is Max Zamora, and that he works for
the government. It sounds crazy, but Max is telling the
truth--his cover’s been blown, and he’s on the run, and now
he’s confronted by a very angry--and beautiful--woman. He’s
seen Lola before--barely clothed on covers of fashion
magazines. But she’s more beautiful in person. From the top
of her pert blonde head to the tips of her little painted
toes, Max finds her sexy, curvy... and a pain in the butt.
And that’s before she blows up the ship. Now, the unlikely
pair is stranded in the middle of the ocean, it’s getting
very hot--not just from the sun--and Lola is about to reveal
it all...