Judgemnt Paris

The toss of a coin. "Heads, you come to Paris with me. Tails, you don't." Myles' eyes held their usual mischievous gleam, but Paula knew he was serious. Once Myles had been no more than her late husband's devil-may-care younger brother. Paula had been the one to bail him out when his job as a foreign correspondent--or his penchant for the ladies--landed him in hot water. But things had suddenly changed between them with one stunning, unforgettable kiss. Myles spun the coin in the air and Paula watched it catch the light as it fell. She held her breath....