Burke Julienne had firmly scheduled his future, and it didn't include Savannah Jones. Yet when her ailing eighteen-wheeler stranded her on his lush California estate, he was unwillingly mesmerized by the scruffy, delicate trucker.

Savannah napped in the foyer, raided the refrigerator, labored with the fieldhands ... and made haunting music in the night. Her sexy innocence drove Burke mad. Still, he was a landowner who valued tradition, while she was a vagabond who scorned hearth and home. Even if she one day warmed his bed, wouldn't she finally steal away, taking his heart with her?