Series #80 Bright, crisp, clean, no markings. Fire destoyed Zoe Mitchell's home and livlihood -- and the last person she'd expected to come to her rescue was David "Foster" Campbell . . . smiling, she stood on tiptoe and pressed a kiss to his chin. "You missed," he said softly, pointing solemny to his chin. "What?" she asked blankly. Then, realizing what he meant, she smiled again, and this time pressed a warm kiss on his mouth. It should have been brief, a mere peck, only somehow it didn't turn out that way . . .

CONTEMPORARY ROMANCE