Their desire wasn't supposed to be real... With millions willed to her in an incentive trust, Lissa can get the dough to start her own country music label when she meets one of the no-contest clauses. Namely, reach middle age in twenty years, work in the hated family business for a decade, or marry someone not in the music biz. Marriage it is, at least for a year to satisfy her greedy brother who wants the inheritance. Enter Cass, a hot Texas rancher who dampens Lissa's panties. With a pile of medical bills from his brother's accident, Cass agrees to wed Lissa. She's sweet to look at, surprisingly pleasant for an Atlanta debutante, and makes his jeans feel tight as hell despite their no-sex contract. Uh-huh. The devil's in the details. Longing gazes turn to tender intimacy and wild nights with pretend feeling all too real. Damn shame it may be too late with her brother gunning for them both.