He was the most infuriating man. But on television he looked great. There, Evan Taggart came off as handsome. Sexy. Confident. Single. A state the reality show played up a little more than producer Leandra Clay had planned. All too soon women with the same thought in mind - marriage! - started invading their small town in droves. So now it was payback time. Evan's ultimatum to Leandra - pretend to be his fiancée or he was walking (and her career in television was toast). The choice seemed easy. But this Evan wasn't acting like the childhood friend Leandra remembered. Who'd have guessed he could kiss like that? Or that his slightest touch could set her skin on fire? Just friends? Really?
