The Luck of the Irish

When Kelly McGinnis first spotted the mysterious woman stepping out of a limousine, he thought of soft music, moonlit nights, and satin sheets! Clare Denham tantalized him with her grace and humor. She was intriguing, contradictory -- and he had to have her! Clare felt dangerously attracted to the compelling, irritating, much too handsome man she'd hired to fix up her home -- and she didn't want to be. But Kelly warned her that a man who'd kissed the Blarney Stone could make her believe anything he said -- and when those words were accompanied by searing kisses, she was sensual putty in his hands. Kelly brought out her playful, uninhibited side, carrying her off to picnics and family gatherings, letting her share in the easy affection she'd never known at home. But, haunted by the betrayal of another woman, Kelly resisted giving Clare any promises of always. Could she make him see her love would endure, that his luck was about to change?