Until she rescued Sam Cassidy from the bullets of corrupt sheriff, photographer Reilly Reynolds had lived a solitary life. But after saving the handsome gamble and nursing him back to the full bloom of health, thoughts of solitude were quickly banished, sharing a bedroom with Sam had awakened Reilly to life's delicious pleasures and she no longer wanted to experience life only through her camera. Though she knew she was taking a grave risk hiding a man wanted by the law, Reilly was uanble to send Sam on his way. For in just a short time she had become addicted to savoring his searing kisses, caresing his hard, lean body and surrendering herself to his bold, passionate embrace. When Sam Cassidy recovered from his close brush with death, he was startled to find himself in a woman's bedroom, and not just any woamn, but a golden haired beauty with the face of an angel and the body of a temptress. He watched her silently, careful not to reveal to his curious hostess why someone might have wanted him dead in the first place. For the truth might prompt her to think twice about harboring a fugitive from justice, and Sam intended to explore just how silky soft Reilly's skin would feel as he molded his hands to her lusciously formed curves, how gentle her sighs would sound when he brought her lips to his and how sweet her surrender would be as he caressed her to ecstasy in his arms.