Why spend New Year's alone when you can fly first class with a sexy billionaire? London’s Heathrow airport New Year’s Eve Kacie Bennett is stranded in London and desperate to get home to avert a family crisis. She’s shocked when a tall, dark handsome stranger offers her a first class airline ticket, no strings attached. What’s a girl to do? Kacie is the plain sister of the three Bennett girls. Tall and practical, she buries her loneliness in creating unique breads and croissants for the family business, The 3 Bees (Bennett’s Bed & Breakfast). She’s studying at a culinary school in Piccadilly when she gets a desperate call from her sister Emma. Their baby sister Megan is eloping with a guy twice her age after breaking up with her boyfriend. Kacie is frantic to get back home to Forgotten Valley, California to save her sister from marrying the wrong man. She can’t believe her good luck when the most gorgeous man she’s ever seen insists she take the ticket. What does he want in return? Jace Chantiers is a self-made oil billionaire, a player who can have any supermodel he wants, but he doesn’t believe in love. That would mean opening up about the pain in his past, something he swears he’ll never do. When he has to cancel his date to fly to San Francisco for an urgent business meeting, he overhears Kacie’s panicked phone call from her sister and is intrigued by her plight. He never expected to ring in the New Year with a gorgeous blonde who needs his help. Kacie gets under his skin with her go-to attitude, hard work ethic, and strong dedication to her family. Something he never had growing up. She makes him wonder if he’s missing out on something, something his money can’t buy. Can Kacie resist this gorgeous man the British tabloids have labeled the sexiest man alive? Does she dare lose her inhibitions at thirty thousand feet…or will she also lose her heart? == Excerpt: “You’re giving me a first class ticket, no strings attached?” Kacie Bennett spun around on her red high heels and looked the gorgeous man square in the eye. She challenged him to repeat his offer. “Seriously?” He stared back at her with a look that curled her toes like the most decadent dark chocolate and she forgot every reason why this was the worst New Year’s Eve of her life. Stuck in an airport five thousand miles from home with a return ticket she couldn’t use. A heavy snowstorm howling outside. Every flight booked, and to make her descent into airline hell perfect, she’d spent the last of her cash urging the taxi driver to break the speeding laws getting here. Then this sexy hunk stopped her dead in her tracks with his insane offer. “You intrigue me. Besides, I like helping damsels in distress.” His eyes held her captive. Slate blue as sharp as a laser. Pinned her to the spot like her ankles were bound together with steel cuffs instead of tight ankle straps. She let go with a shiver, though the terminal was stifling from the body heat of holiday travelers racing from one end to the other, rolling their luggage behind them and scanning the overhead blue screens for departure times. What struck her was his intent stare. Not weird, stalker-like. But curious, interested. What she found fascinating was that he didn’t seem the least bit aware his outrageous proposal had caused heads to turn and harassed passengers to stop and give a listen. Instead he focused all his attention on looking her over from head to toe with a slow burn in his eyes that got hotter when her vintage maxi coat flapped open and her short dress showe