When two people who are all wrong for each other find themselves thrown together, the result is one hot and hilarious battle of the sexes.

When veterinarian Max Wiley is wrenched from an erotic dream by a commotion at the front door, he barges downstairs, baseball bat in hand, prepared to defend himself, his home, and his three-legged dog.

One glimpse of the frantic, half-naked woman causing the racket has Max abandoning his weapon. But when the curvy blonde bursts in, wailing about killing some guy, Max reconsiders.

Misunderstandings abound until he realizes the ditzy dame with an attitude is a neighbor -- whoÆs come to him in a professional capacity. How the hell can he be expected to tend to a canine emergency at three a.m. when her big mouth and voluptuous body keep clouding his thinking?

Angel Brewster finds it hard to believe that any man could be as dense, insensitive or chauvinistic as Dr. Max Wiley. Not to mention exasperating, opinionated and so damned sexy she canÆt think straight. She most certainly shouldnÆt be considering carnal scenarios when her dogÆs life is in jeopardy.

Matters only get worse when Max discovers Angel is the lead columnist for a feminist magazine -- and she learns that he writes hardboiled sexist crime fiction on the side.

And they canÆt keep their hands off each other.

Warning: This book contains hot and steamy sexual situations explained in contemporary graphic language. Enjoy!