Tabitha

This whole mess started because a professor can't figure out his email. I'm supposed to be running a flawless academic conference-career-making flawless. Instead, Dr. Patrick Ryan shows up as "Dr. Ryan Patrick," and suddenly I've got a world-class linguist speaking on a medical panel. If my boss finds out, I'm toast. The shocking part? Dr. Wrong covers for me. He plays along, saves face, and even manages to charm the audience. Now I owe him drinks. And maybe more. Because beneath the tweed jacket and brilliant mind is a man who just happens to be exactly my type.

Patrick

When I accepted a coveted invitation to present my groundbreaking research, I thought I was finally getting the recognition I've fought for. Instead, I learn not only am I in the wrong presentation, I'm the wrong expert entirely. The panicked look on the gorgeous, sharp-as-a-knife woman running the show shouldn't have mattered to me. Risking my reputation to help play along was possibly the worst idea ever, but I do it anyway. One night of celebratory drinks turns into more. Much more. And the closer we get, the harder it is to tell what's real and what's just a mistake spiraling out of control.

One email error. One accidental identity. One couple with undeniable chemistry.

Booking Dr. Wrong might be the smartest-or most disastrous-decision of their lives.