Just what was widower Daniel Quinn supposed to do with a ten-year-old whiz-kid with more freckles than friends and a perpetual frown on his face? His sulking son stubbornly refused to give his new neighborhood--or his father--a chance. Daniel was at his wits' end . . . until a fun-loving and very female chauffeur drove right into their lives... .

To "Joey" Abbott, Daniel was perfection in pinstripes. She knew she should keep out of her handsome client's domestic disaster, but his all-too-personal kisses put her firmly in the driver's seat! Besides, he needed her love . . . and her help. But could she ever convince Daniel that they were meant to drive off into the sunset together?