Soap opera writer Bess McNee figured the only way to understand a character was to stand in her shoes-even if they were a streetwalker's stiletto heels. So she got tossed in the slammer, thanks to the sexiest detective in New York, and she decided the detective was absolutely perfect... for her research and for herself. Now all she had to do was convince him she was right...

Alex Stanislaski thought he'd seen it all-until he arrested headstrong Bess McNee for siliciting. And then she wanted him to let her follow him around to get "ideas" for her show! Trouble was, the lady was giving him altogether too many ideas....