After his car accident, Whitehorn's ruthless bank president Max Montgomery had no memory and even less patience. To some citizens, the "Young Scrooge" had gotten his just deserts. Or had he...? Trussed up like some Christmas goose, the handsome loner had to endure days of private nurse Samantha Carter's torture--strenuous physical therapy, wicked massages and baths, and the heart-stopping view of her mile-high legs and laughing green eyes. The kind of torture that could bring this confirmed bachelor to his knees. Max actually liked himself around Samantha, and knew his real anguish ran deeper: would she still care for him when the "old" Max returned?