<I>Penny:</I> My biological clock just exploded. Eighteen months. That's how long I have to make a baby happen before it becomes one more broken dream.<br><br>Fate has a sick sense of humor though. Its name is Hayden Shaw. Yes <I>the</I> Hayden Shaw. Billionaire developer scandalously gorgeous his hard-headed ego only eclipsed by his enormous . . . reputation.<br><br>He needs a bride to fool the world. I need a baby. It's simple business. <I>Strictly professional.</I><br><br><I>Hayden:</I> My new wife is completely insane. The spitfire who just agreed to play pretend thinks we're doing this baby thing in a lab without ending up between the sheets. Too bad I see right through it whenever she says her favorite line. <I>Strictly professional?</I> Please.<br><br>Too bad I taste how bad she wants it when we're giving the press something to talk about lips tangled together like there's no tomorrow.<br><br>She's also my last chance at stopping a scheme to steal the family fortune turning my riches to rags.<br><br>But I'm Hayden Shaw. I'm in control. I don't back down. Ms. Naughty and Nice will never ever know how bad I'm twisted up in our chase.<br><br>Contains mature themes.
