That's what you get for flirting with danger.

Stacie had been unusually reckless in photographing reclusive financier Nicholas Kinsella for her London paper. But she never for one moment dreamed he'd hold her prisoner—not with his highbrow mother and disapproving fiancee on the estate, too.

Nicholas was out of Stacie's league. He was alarmingly attractive, accustomed to power and capable of ruthlessness. There was an almost tangible aura of danger about him.

Stacie was desperate to escape. . . for what Nicholas was doing to her senses was positively scandalous