Total amnesia is not what Richie Valenzuela had planned on when he drugged his cousin. A few missing hours, which could easily be blamed on April's having had too much to drink, was all he was aiming for. And he certainly never expected the reclusive heiress to slip out the club's back door with the sexy guitarist she'd been making eyes at all night.
Zach Harris is sure the girl he'd picked up the night before had told him her name was Angel. Too bad she didn't tell him anything more about herself, because, this morning, it's not just him she can't remember, she doesn't even know her own name!
What April views as a problem, however, Zach sees as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; a chance for her to discover who she really is. Not her name or her address, but the important stuff. Her personality. Her likes and dislikes. Her preferences—in and out of bed.