The only man she wants in her life is her old Gramps, and all he wants is a grandchild. Special Agent Charli can’t get a break. After the stress of her last horrific assignment, all she wants is to spend time holidaying with her Gramps in Ft. Lauderdale, a city they both love. Plans go awry, and she’s forced into witness protection, defending a teenage girl who’s the only person able to identify a notorious killer. To make matters worse, she has to accept the womanizing local police captain as her fictitious fiancé so they can work the dangerous case together. Heaven knows, she doesn’t deserve this mess… Blake Sebastian is tired of his role as lover for the women who hang around him in droves. Problem is, he doesn’t trust any of them with his heart, never mind his future. When pushed, he admits to the curly-headed, disapproving FBI agent under his jurisdiction, a man can get sick of so much sugar. Every so often, he needs a little sour to offset that much sweetness. She was not impressed.