Daisy Sinclair knows how to make a guy moan with raw
pleasure. She should, as owner of the best damn bakery in
Chicago. Her cinnamon buns are borderline orgasmic! Of
course, standing in front of the city's biggest (and
sexy-as-hell) food critic in her skivvies isn't the most
professional first impression. Especially when he has a
wicked glint in his eye…
Jamie Forsythe isn't exactly a food critic; his twin brother
is. One look at Daisy's mouthwatering curves, and Jamie
knows only that he wants to have his cake and Daisy, too.
Attraction mixed with deception is a recipe for disaster—the
naughtiest, hottest kind imaginable. And there's no way
Jamie can resist being sent to bed…with Daisy as dessert!