It wasn't Teel's habit to lie--but then, Chazz Herman, with his devastating golden eyes and glittery jet-set world, was a dangerous man. He'd stop at nothing to get a woman he wanted--and he wanted every inch of Teel. If he thought she was a nun--she had been wearing a habit when she'd been found, lost and ill on a deserted beach -- so much the safer. But Teel needed ever, ruse she could muster because just one of Chazz's soul-searching gazes had the power to render her naked, dazed, and defenseless. Never, never, she vowed, would she let her heart be a playboy's plaything again!