Kasey Miller's heart pounds as she's cornered by the towering mall security officer. Her plan to snatch some designer duds has backfired, and now she's face-to-face with the consequences. The officer, Wrex Oliver, a stern yet handsome figure, leads her to the security room, his hand firmly gripped around her upper arm. As the door clicks shut behind them, Kasey's eyes dart nervously around the small, dimly lit room. She's about to learn that there are worse things than getting caught with her hands in the cookie jar.