As an inspirational romance author, my life revolves around the idea of true love. I write happily-ever-afters full of fidelity, hand-holding, and sweet first kisses. So when my new publisher insists I write a steamy, erotic romance, I'm thrown for a loop. I have no real experience with love, romance, or sex. But if I don't turn in a new manuscript full of hot scenes, I'll be out of a job. A street racer named Crow offers to give me a few lessons to help me write authentic sex scenes in my novels. The more I let him explore my virgin territory, the more he comes to realize that there might be something to this little thing called love.