Lucky at cards, unlucky at love? That's what Savannah Emery had always been--and she knew she should have stopped while she was ahead. That night at the party the wine and her winning streak had gone to her head. She had bid too high and lost... and the stakes were a weekend with Cord Harding.

Lean, handsome, with massive shoulders and fiery red hair, Cord was a man of steely determination. He didn't know what it meant to lose. And he was determined to collect his winnings.