Nashville O’Leary’s family’s company Lucky Ice Cream is floundering and his father has laid down the ultimatum: increase sales and give him a grandchild or kiss the company good-bye. Nash’s playboy days have just come to a halt and he is fresh out of luck, Irish or not, he needs a four-leaf clover, not a beach crazed hippy chick named Clover who sends his temperature up past his Armani tie and his blood pumping south below his belt.

Clover Callaghan has the good life--single and surf ready. When the owner of Lucky Ice Cream throws himself down at her business savvy, sand covered feet to help reel in his son and save the company, what’s a girl to do? Only, she wasn’t counting on Nash hunkier than sin, having to ditch her cut-offs and swimwear for suits and (gasp) nylons, or her hunky boss wanting her to have his baby. Bad luck or what?

Sales aren’t the only thing that skyrocket, so does the tension. It’s a sexy race to save the company and father a child that has Nash chasing Clover, but can he win the girl and get back the luck of the Irish?