From the top of her pert blonde head to the tips of her little painted toes, Max finds her sexy, curvy. He's seen Lola before - barely clothed on covers of fashion magazines. It sounds crazy, but Max is telling the truth - his cover's been blown, he's on the run, and now he's confronted by a very angry - and beautiful - woman. Then the private yacht she's blissfully napping on is "commandeered" by some man who says his name is Max Zamora, and that he works for the government. When ex-supermoddel Lola Carlyle learns that some very - ahem - private photos of herself are being peddled on the Internet, she hides out where there's sun and - she thinks - safety, until the gossip dies out.
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