Junior architect Lacey Rogers welcomes the opportunity to work with Jack Dalton, the firm's golden boy, that is, until her hormones can't resist his charm and spectacular looks. How can she keep her mind on their design project when her most potent designs are on him? Jack Dalton has always worked alone. Now he's got a partner. Is he losing his touch? To make matters worse, he can't take his eyes off the petite designer. If he can't find some way to cool his jets, he won't be able to keep his hands off her either. But on the dance floor, their mutual resistance melts as their bodies meet in the vibes of the Salsa. Can the dance keep them collaborating after the music ends?