" You owe me, " he said, pushing his luck. " The price is dinner-and evening together. "
Clearly they were on a collision course. First he'd barged into her office, an IRS agent who never stopped to consider that Jaycee Warner, a plumber, could be a beautiful woman. Then he appeared on water skis to shatter the peaceful Ozark afternoon. Now he was tangled disastrously on the wrong end of her fishing line. Jonathan Winthrop seem determined to put her away for tax evasion or to send her debtors prison, since Jaycee had no intention of acceding to his demands. Yet why did his mere touch make her temperature rise like that of a blowtorch. And why his stolen kiss leave her with the unmistakable feeling that she was the one who'd been hooked?
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