Gracie Donnelly is a Kiwi primary school teacher who travels to the picturesque town of Bozeman, Montana, on a mission to find her long-lost father. Trent McKenzie is the handsome cowboy who works the ranch she's arranged to stay at while she's in town and as soon as he picks her up from the airport to bring her home, the sparks begin to fly.
As it turns out, Trent is also searching for someone special; a new wife. Despite her attraction to him, Gracie makes it clear that she's not interested in filling that role. Until, that is, the couple end up in Vegas together, Gracie gets rolling drunk and they decide that the best way to ice the cake of their Vegas experience is with a spontaneous wedding.
In the cold light of the morning after, that decision doesn't seem so clever, but rather than letting what happens in Vegas stay in Vegas, they compound the calamity by bringing it back to Bozeman. The pair forge a deal; Gracie will continue with the marriage charade so as to get Trent's meddling matchmaker of a mother off his back in return for his help in finding her father. If that seems like an unnecessarily complicated arrangement, it gets worse. Despite their utter failure to keep their hands off each other up until this point, they instigate a no-touching rule in their shared marital bed.
It's a preposterous setup and it's not helped by having a hero and heroine who are somewhat clichéd — she's a feisty, red-headed city girl who doesn't know her ass from a donkey while he's a strong, silent country boy who struggles to communicate his innermost feelings — but it's an easy, breezy read with some genuinely amusing touches and a smattering of steamy moments. Besides, who doesn't love cowboys? And descriptions of wild, Montana mountain scenery? After reading it, I know I wanted to have a holiday in Bozeman.