Marooned on an island after a storm, an ex Navy SEAL and a Miami cop heat up the tropical night and manage to bag a gang of drug smugglers between lustful interludes.
Elizabeth Doyle thought a charter cruise out of Miami would help her get over the stress of police work. She didn't count on a tropical storm landing her and the angry ship's captain on some uncharted island with no way to contact help.
Steven Lewis planned a nice day of sailing the Magnum Magic. Though a storm blew in, everything would have been fine if that quick-tempered, disobedient woman had stayed below deck as he'd ordered.
Elizabeth and Steven find themselves washed overboard and trying to survive. Blaming each other for their mishap won't help them find food or water. To get through the hot days, they strike up a truce. And that armistice soon leads to mutual passion that heats up the Bermuda Triangle nights. Sex was never so good and two virtual strangers never satisfied each other so thoroughly.
Yeah…everything's not so bad in paradise until drug smugglers show up and Elizabeth takes it into her head to play island cop. With no weapons and no plan to deal with the situation, Steven fears his sultry new love interest is going to get them killed. Will they get their men? Or will they end up shark bait?
