SummaryThe fixation began on New Year's Day: Silky, expensive
slips from New York and Italy. Camisoles and thongs from
Beverly Hills. Before, Brenda Scott would have blushed to
be caught dead in them. Now, she'd ditched the shy and
mousy persona that had gotten her dumped by her rich and
perfect fiancé, and she was sexy. Underneath her sensible
clothes, Brenda was the woman she wanted to be. After all,
why couldn't she be wild and crazy? Nick, the sexy stranger
she'd met on New Year's, already seemed to think she was.
Of course, he didn't know the old Brenda. How long before
Nick stripped it all away and found the truth beneath? And
would that be a bad thing?
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