Clearly they've lost their minds. Or their hearts. Or both.

When Camille Kirby breaks her glasses—and forgets her spare pair—while out of town at an engineering conference, it's a major disaster. She's half-blind without her specs. She needs an optometrist fast.

Though the office is technically closed for a holiday weekend, Dr. Dalton Wakefield can't resist a damsel in distress. Especially one with freckles, an unruly mop of red hair, and a mind as sharp as a tack. He quickly realizes theirs is more than just instant attraction. Of course, just his luck, she's only in Gatlinburg for a week.

Camille's first impression is a blur of tall and nicely shaped, with a melted-chocolate Southern drawl. When her new contacts go in? Oh, my. Jackpot.

Coffee turns into multiple dates, then spending every free second together. But soon the tough, no-nonsense Camille, who was all for a quick, no-strings affair, has to admit she's falling for him. And Dalton is groping for a way to keep Camille from walking out of his life at the end of the week.

Warning: Outdoor adventures that lead to major allergy attacks. A near-sighted heroine who stumbles into the hero's line of sight, and an optometrist who's got a prescription for her every need. Whether it's glasses, massages, or really naughty mattress mambos.