To say I don't trust my mother's sexy caterer is an understatement. He's pushy, too well dressed, and stubbornly refuses to take my rebuffs for what they are, a need for Kyla to prove he wants me for me, and not just access to mom's fashion designs.

When I'm forced to work with Klya to save Mom's fashion show, my secret fears are realized when Kyla proves to be too persuasive and sexy for his own good. It isn't long before I second guess my desire to keep him at arm's length...or was it up close and against me?

As the fashion show approaches, so too does the possibility of an end of Kyla and I's relationship. How can I trust he won't leave like everyone else when his access to fashion disappears? I don't know if my soul can't take the pain of yet another heartbreak.