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'EAT I have down pat, whether it's pot noodles in the Solomon Islands or Michelin star cuisine in Europe
'PRAY - praying for your ex to fall off the Harbour Bridge counts, right?
'LOVE? Well, love sucks.
'Corporate lawyer Sara is all about the rules. Until, in a far-too-young-to-have-a-midlife-crisis moment she swaps practicing law for cleaning cabins aboard The Spirit of Ohana, five-star dining for onboard buffets, and love for....well, fantasies are a girl's best friend, right?
'At least, they are until one dark and stormy night, when she drags an impossibly attractive, cocky Brit from the ocean...
'Rick's had his fill of gorgeous women throwing themselves at him. Doing his damnedest to spit out the silver spoon that hampers his philanthropic ventures, the last thing he needs is to be rescued from a tropical cyclone only to find himself consumed by Hurricane Sara.
'Yet the fiery cabin steward is undeniably intriguing—not to mention, hot as sin, all voluptuous curves and sassy innuendo. But she seems determined to keep him at arms' length and, for the first time, he's tempted to commit to the chase.
'Unless Sara can overcome her distrust of wealthy, entitled men, and Rick is able to set aside his belief that women are only after his money, these two natural enemies can never become lovers, their affair doomed to be hotter than Kilauea and shorter than the brief cruise.'
Source: Publisher's blurb.
