Love came knocking at the door

Phoebe Sullivan had managed to fill every nook and cranny of her old boardinghouse with muddy kids, offbeat roomers and warm smells from the oven. But when the irresistibly charming Monk Brown came to stay, she found her well-ordered life turned into a juggling act.

Monk's constant presence was a sensually charged distraction. The gentle touch of his lips, his electrifying embrace, made her achingly aware. Stolen moments of passion were not enough--she needed more, much more...